I feel like...I'm being hit in the crotch with a frozen sledgehammer.

Every Friday morning I sit at my desk, covering my mouth like a Japanese school girl, trying not to bust out laughing. It's hard to do because Nanette and I usually spend the day emailing Office quotes back and forth. YES WE ARE DORKS. Don't point your fingers at us, cause we are in a gang and will totally knife you. Granted our gang consists of only us and we just wear pink and eat cream puffs, but still, you get the idea. Don't mess with us.

You can't tell me that Pam isn't the greatest. I mean come on! She threw a bird funeral! Maybe it's just because I can relate to her since I would TOTALLY spend hours decorating a mini casket, but, whatever.

As far as the 'Jim+Stamford*Girl' thing. Well. I guess he has to move on. But it's starting to feel like I'm watching two shows now, and it feels like Jim is doing all the same stuff he used to do for Pam. In a way...it feels like I'm watching season one of the BBC series, if that makes any sense. I'm just waiting for he and Pam to be back in the same room. Then things will be all better in my heart.

More importantly, since when is John Stamos on ER? I thought he was still playing bongos on Kokomo...

More MORE importantly...WINNER!*

*I am posting this now because my internet sucks and will probably die in 5, 4, 3, 2...
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