Dawn Marie posted about some story involving mice and cheese. I really like that story - thanks Dawn.
But that reminds me of a place my husband hatched the other day. From here on in all office should have mandatory naptimes. Preferably on those bamboo mats we had in Hawaii. (I like those mats.) But regardless of sleeping arrangements naps must be had.
Followed by juice.
Apple juice.
And cookies.
And now cheese too.
Today at a very serious interview when I was finally stumped for a question to ask like "So what would my expense account be?" or some such crap I was tempted to ask:
"Do you have nap time? And is there anywhere to keep my Shera Thermos of apple juice cold?"
I am two hands, two feet, one nose, and two ears old. I am alllll grown-up!!!
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That is sooo cute! I am glad you liked my mouse comment. Sometimes I am stupid, other times I shine, lol!
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