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Yesterday one of my co-workers had her purse stolen.
Sometime during our afternoon meeting, in which my boss once again managed to depress the animation out of the whole department, someone walked off with her purse. We share an office. There are four of us total in our office.

At some point I left my cubicle and came back to her snooping around. I stood there watching her duck around, but at that point I didn't know what was happening. I didn't know she lost her purse until a full fledged search was on involving almost everyone in the office-except me.

When I realized that she was looking in MY cubicle for HER damn purse, I lost all interest in helping her.

This morning when I went to work I wanted to tell her, "you don't have anything I would EVER want." But it didn't seem like it was worth it;so I let it be and when she told me her theory about who she thinks took it I recommended she talk with HR about letting us close our doors when we aren't in our offices. (We currently can not because it "sends a message that we don't want clients coming in")

Things like this at work remind me of bad days in high school.

What bothers me right now is that she even thought I would take her purse.

I should ask her what Yeshua would do. Especially since that's what her license plate says.

Then again this is woman who will periodically eat carrots as she "detoxes" her body. (This is while she smokes cigarettes every half hour...)

So maybe there is no logic involved.

posted by Danna Saunders @ 12/07/2004 06:54:00 PM