Literally. Remember when you were a kid and you had stuffed animals with the little key you could wind up and they would sing to you? And then as it came to the end of the tension, the song would get slower and s-lo-w-e-r and s--l--o--w--e--r. Well, that's me today.
Spicy Chicken Wing, you were correct with your prediction, although the actual event went down yesterday. Makes the mood rather somber. I think everyone's got their fingers crossed that the Grim Reaper just walks right past their cube door. We've only got a couple of hours left before the weekend, right?
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Wow, and a holiday weekend. Their timing is rather...classless.
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