It's Thursday.
It's actual-brand-new television.
The Office is back.
I'm a happy girl.
And for the record, I honestly think I've worked with a real life rendition of nearly every character on that show. Yes. Even Dwight. My Dwight wanted to sell videoconferencing services to funeral homes. Don't ask.
It's not about the kids. It's not about the job. It's not about religion or politics. Unless, of course, I want it to be.
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Showing posts with label fall. Show all posts
9.27.2007
11.12.2006
So much to say
It's been one of those weekends - the kind where you run around a lot and get almost nothing done. Nothing. Almost.
Instead I spent it relishing the final vestiages of warm temperatures mixed with the crisp smells and sounds of dying leaves beneath the feet. I mean really, who can get anything done when you've got this:

Instead I spent it relishing the final vestiages of warm temperatures mixed with the crisp smells and sounds of dying leaves beneath the feet. I mean really, who can get anything done when you've got this:

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