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Jun. 8th, 2005 04:33 pmIt's the little things that keep me from going bonkers at work.
Best one is the occasional cup of tea loaded to the gills with sugar in my favorite crack-tastic mug. A white one with Toto on it and the slogan "Dear Dorothy, Hate Oz, took the shoes, find your own way home". I love that mug, all of my regular patrons get a kick out of it.
Except no mug anymore. My co-worker (technically my supervisor, but this is the one sans backbone, so I won't be calling her supervisor anytime soon) broke it some time prior to Thursday and didn't tell me until then. I'm not sure when she broke it, but it had to have been awhile ago, because she was appologizing for not telling me. Yadda, yadda. There was much gritting of teeth and lying through them, telling her that it was okay and I wasn't mad.
I tried to find an exact replacement, but I can't find the store online where my dad found it. He had picked it up years ago while driving through Kansas.
So instead, I found a FMA mug set on ebay. I was going to buy them and have the co-worker pay me back the average cost of a mug. But she felt so bad and offered to pay for the whole thing.
Best one is the occasional cup of tea loaded to the gills with sugar in my favorite crack-tastic mug. A white one with Toto on it and the slogan "Dear Dorothy, Hate Oz, took the shoes, find your own way home". I love that mug, all of my regular patrons get a kick out of it.
Except no mug anymore. My co-worker (technically my supervisor, but this is the one sans backbone, so I won't be calling her supervisor anytime soon) broke it some time prior to Thursday and didn't tell me until then. I'm not sure when she broke it, but it had to have been awhile ago, because she was appologizing for not telling me. Yadda, yadda. There was much gritting of teeth and lying through them, telling her that it was okay and I wasn't mad.
I tried to find an exact replacement, but I can't find the store online where my dad found it. He had picked it up years ago while driving through Kansas.
So instead, I found a FMA mug set on ebay. I was going to buy them and have the co-worker pay me back the average cost of a mug. But she felt so bad and offered to pay for the whole thing.