Katija's moving to Montreal to be with her boyfriend, Chris. After doing the long distance thing for some time now, they've decided to take the plunge and move in together. While I'm happy for her, I'll definitely miss that fiery little redhead!
She came into my office this afternoon asking me to help her write a resignation letter so that she could make it official and get everything sorted out with payroll, etc. So, I tore off a sheet of A3 paper from my pad, grabbed a big, fat marker, wrote:
i quit!
*heart* katija
....coloured in the heart with a red marker, and handed it to her. "How's that?" I asked ginning. She laughed and brought the sheet over to the boss man, who pissed his pants.
I so funny.
scars are sexy, no?
While measuring my office today so that I could CAD it and rearrange some of the furniture in there, I gashed myself along my left temple. It bled a lot and started throbbing, but my vision didn't blur and I was able to pass the 'how many fingers am I holding up?' test, so according to the first aid attendant at work, I'll be okay.
The only hitch is that the thing I gashed myself against was metal, so there's a remote possibility of getting a tetanus infection. I think I got shots a few years ago, so I should be safe. However, if I start blogging incoherently, then you can assume the worst.
I so clumsy.
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