So my boss's assistant (although they both do pretty much the same thing, so that title seems to degrade her) just walked in on the wrong part of my conversation:
Me: I only imagine special people. You're special.She was walking through the lobby and I didn't realize she was even there....she stopped near the counter and just looked at me. We locked eyes....and then both starting laughing (she's this awesome punk rocker kinda chick and we both knew what was running through her mind...and then through my mind). Then we exchanged that "if you don't ask, I won't tell" look and went our separate ways. I'm breaking the number one rule of blogging by speaking about my work, but hey, it's not like I'm talking about the rules I was breaking that even sparked that line to come out of my mouth, right? .....oops. ;-)
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