May 16, 2005

False Alarm

Well, the staff sat for twenty minutes waiting for our betters to come back from the Big Kids meeting. No show, yet. So, back at it until they decide to come back, at which time I'll probably be right in the middle of something exciting.

Or not.

Posted by Terry Oglesby at May 16, 2005 09:58 AM
Comments

Well then I guess we'll just have to have some lunch.

Posted by: Sarah G. at May 16, 2005 10:50 AM

Oh, sure--rub it in.

Posted by: Terry Oglesby at May 16, 2005 11:08 AM

Well you have to remember I get to eat with someone who has no concept of table manners

Oooo, shameless plug!

Posted by: Sarah G. at May 16, 2005 11:55 AM

Heh--and here I was thinking "rub it in" was metaphorical! She's a cutie, no matter if she does think spoons aren't cool.

Posted by: Terry Oglesby at May 16, 2005 01:23 PM

Her cutness is her saving grace, oh and her hugs.

Posted by: Sarah G. at May 16, 2005 01:36 PM