Tuesday, November 9, 2010

I can laugh at myself - really I can


I go to work for no other purpose than to create some sort of entertainment and amusement for the masses. Or for the few who happen to sit around me.  It's really the only thing I'm good for.  I've come to accept that fact.

http://martiespage.blogspot.com/2010/11/buyer-beware.html

I think I deserve a raise.

7 comments:

Along A Widowed Road said...

Hey Girl,

Thank you for visiting my blog. I'm so glad your following me and vice-versa.

Now if only could get the good ol' TLC network to follow along...

Have a terrific evening!
Viola of:
www.alongawidowedroad.blogspot.com

Fragrant Liar said...

If you can't laugh at yourself at work (and at other people), there's no point in showing up.

tammy said...

Face plant. Nice.


I just told Taylor yesterday that it is my job to entertain in the carpool. We all have jobs to do...

Martha H. said...

Seriously, when you're not here, it's a total drag. I mean it.
You definitely brighten my day, even if it's because you nearly injure yourself on a daily basis from tripping in those highly dangerous Crocs.

Sarah said...

Sometimes I am glad to see that I am not the only one that people laugh at.

Cherie said...

That was freakin' hilarious!

Mae Rae said...

crocs? ooh boy i just lost a little bit of respect for you...

Only joking...i could not possibly loose respect for you.