I got to bring in the Frosty Car because he had green for St. Patrick's Day. (Close enough.)
We saw a zillion orange signs and caution tape galore at the BART station by my work and wondered what the heck was going on. Seems they're installing new turnstiles. Who knew it was so dangerous? Or that it required a sheltering tent?
We had a nice team lunch with That Silly Doug, Katelyn, and Dana. Frosty Car admired the quality salt and pepper shakers. I admired the mac and cheese and brussel sprouts.
Every day, my 12th grade twins give me a toy to bring to work. I send home pictures of how the toy is "helping" me, and then save them to this blog. (OK, obviously, we are not really doing this anymore. Teenagers, amiright?) It definitely makes work more fun. For me -- I can't speak for the poor toy. Please do not use any of my images or writing without contacting me for permission.
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Wednesday, March 17, 2010
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