Too scared to click on the “Your card statement is ready” email the day after getting back from SXSW.
Called in sick and my boss asked if I could come in for a little while.
Already thinking about how early you’ll go to bed tonight shortly after waking up.
Preach.
Getting volun-told to clean out the break room fridge. PGP.
It took me four cups of coffee to realize that someone had brewed decaf in the regular color designated coffee pot. PGP.
Starting to recognize the same cars every morning on your commute. PGP.
Dreamt I won the lottery again last night. PGP.
Ferris Bueller is turning 53. PGP.
That 2 o’clock feeling when you realize you already lost your office bracket challenge. PGP.