Bizarre things happen here on Mondays.
I was sitting and diligently typing away (another blog entry of course)… with smoke rising out of the keyboard… when I decide to turn around to take a book or something. And I jumped out of my skin when I saw a tiny furry gray mouse waiting at the entrance of my cubicle! Thankfully it was a battery operated one and I could hear my mischiveous colleague giggling in her cubicle.
“Now if you dont want your little furry friend”, I warned “I am going to eat him for lunch!”
I had a vegetarian lunch. So, no sweat.
A while ago, I found a tiny ceramic angel waiting at my cubicle entrance. This angel visits people in the cubicles off and on and is seen as a good thing. It means that I have been such an angel today 
I have decided to keep her for a while. One of the colorful things I have heard about this angel is that she has got a reputation. She was wearing an itsy bitsy teeny weeny yellow polka dot bikini when they found her the first time, last summer.
Hmm… No Angel, this.
