i feel compelled to walk around with camera as a permanent fixture in bag because have been meeting up with so many i have not seen in ages that if it were not for having to surrender it to security each time one enters the building - that is, more or less twice a day - you can bet your shitass balls i would do just that.
uneventful week, apart from the very exciting meet-ups; and the very small, very insignificant incident today whereupon i, having to assist in finding the relevant pages of reference in the relevant bundles of documents in the relevant files, while harriedly doing my utmost to expedite the process, unthinkingly backed into my assigned chair so i could settle down and flip my pages BUT(!) very suddenly find said chair Not Quite There; subsequently also very suddenly finding self squatting on the floor.
thereafter leading colleague to very curiously but sincerely enquire what i was doing down there.
me and my friend Dignity, we not that cool.
but hey, here's clara and i after sushi. and after putting off our catch-up session on 4 separate occasions.
you don't expect to find people who look like this squatting on floors, and yet
observe calculated decision to preclude a period- ooh conundrum: what could i be suggesting?? |
