I've never liked Thursdays much.

I can't imagine a scenario much worse than having to celebrate an inter-office birthday party 30 seconds after hearing that you didn't get the job of your dreams (so close!) Either way, its good to know that your buds are there to catch you as you tumble from a pretty heinouse stage dive be it writing haikus or, in the case of our beloved co-captain, creating some pretty uplifting graphics.


If Jim loves me with these swollen eyes, it must be real.
The toot toot goes on...
"Dunder Mifflin, This is Jes"