Fun Thing For Friday

Girl Scout cookies. Multiple and varied. Can't wait for that first delightful sugar-induced coma to come on! My guess though, is that I'll be allowed to eat one little row of cookies before the pregnant one devours them. This is just a hunch on my part, but I'm feeling pretty confident about it.

I got an email this morning from one of the users in our department, I call him The Turtle. I call him this mainly because he always looks like he's trying to pull his head back in his shell. I'd post a picture, but I think that would get me in trouble. Anywho, The Turtle is having trouble printing. He can't figure out which printer he's printing to. Now, in this guy's case, he's set up to print to one of two printers, both within less than 100 feet of his desk. I wandered on over to The Turtle's office, listened politely to his plight, then turned around and walked to the printer within eyesight of his desk. There sat a printed document. I returned to his office and handed over the document. I was then rewarded with a "Hey, that's great! Where did it print to?" I pointed. His response? "Wow, I didn't think to look there."

Needless to say, I think I'll be having a drink this evening.