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This is a desperate plea for help! Last night, I got home rather late and found an envelope on the stairs for me. We're going to blame the rest of this story on the fact that I was undoubtedly very tired. :D Well, I opened the envelope and I shall tell you what went through my mind: "Hey, I like how they printed color ink on the vellum paper that they used. And those eyeletz they used, I wonder if they are Zision eyelets and if they used the Silent Setter or if they used the Crop-a-dile. And look, the paper is a double-sided white core heavy cardstock. Oh hey, it's a baby shower for Stacy!" That is definitely backwards and MESSED UP!

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Must-Ash said…
LOLOL! Everyone gets like that with their job. I used to have dreams every night where I was processing Career Ladder applications. Ridiculous.
February 27, 2009 at 1:25 AM
Stacy Lynn Carroll said…
Nice! Don't you just love when work sneaks into your daily life? Last week I was at the temple and when I looked at where the lady was from all I could think was "hey, we're building a clarifier there"
February 27, 2009 at 7:28 AM
Baby Sister said…
Lol. I love it when work does that...
March 1, 2009 at 8:46 PM
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