Well, Maybe Work Isn't So Bad

I was leaving for work this morning as Jonny came back from an early romp with Strummer on the nearby open space. He warned me, 'Oh Elayne, he's rolled in something'. Being the supportive spouse that I am I headed for the safety of my car squealing 'Gettim away from me' and headed off for work. Really, there was no use in the both of us getting stinky and I was already running late. Later in the morning I got an email telling me that Strummer's cologne was most likely rabbit innards. Yeah, it was a good day at work.