Monthly Archives: March 2011

Sex, Ties and Reconditioning

Every now and then, in the early days of my working in corporate America, I would show up at the office sporting a crisp, white shirt, navy blue skirt, heels and beautiful silk tie that yielded non-stop questions from the men on … Continue reading

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Sea Monkeys Lament

Three jobs back and many PITA’s ago, I was the team lead of a tightly-knit, specialized little group of three (myself included). We worked well together, were very productive and could frequently be found typing away while discussing the latest … Continue reading

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Butter Cream Frosting And Sun Screen

It’s 7:51am. Work doesn’t start for another 39 minutes but the office is already getting weird.  The slow decent of my forehead to my desk was cut short by screams coming from the other side of the floor.  I couldn’t quite … Continue reading

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Swear Pie

Trust me, I know I have it good, but lately my swear jar runneth over! I think I’ll take the money and buy myself a margarita or twelve tonight!  Happy frickin’ Friday!

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Is That…Bubblegum?

Recently, the female PITA went to the 2nd in Command here at Where-Common-Sense-Goes-To-Die and requested to move to an office on the other end of the floor because that’s where all her besties are the smoke in the afternoon is … Continue reading

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