Getting Monday Off to a Great Start

Oh it's shaping up to be a fine day, a fine day indeed.

Bubbles isn't in a good mood. There were no over zealous exclamations of "GOOD MORNING!!!!" today, for which I am thankful. I may even go out on a limb here and say.. she's grumpy. Because she's feeling antisocial, she's got her computer blaring some top forty teen angst jams. Normally I wouldn't care, I can handle almost anything that isn't country, but at the other end of the hall we've got one of the managers whistling a completely different tune. He doesn't whistle like your average Joe, no he's one of those uber talented warblers that can whistle every subtle nuance of a given song. Both of these musical performances over lapping in my head is causing some serious confusion.

Thelma and Louise are wound up tighter then a slinky on two pots of coffee. Apparently Louise has been playing both halves against the middle again, cornering people and divulging to them her growing anger towards Thelma, then in turn sucking up to Thelma so much in her presence that her lips may very well turn inside out.

I predict a brouhaha of volcanic proportions before the week is done.