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tyler_gone) wrote2008-12-15 07:14 am
tyler_gone) wrote2008-12-15 07:14 am
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Office Hours, Monday, 12/15
There had been a shiny new packet of colored pencils in Tyler's keyboard tray when he slid it out.
That would have been more exciting if he hadn't been tending to a miniature pony.
A miniature pony with a hangover.
Tyler had a feeling he was going to need to talk to Lindsay about that one. For now, he was alternating between pretending to work and resisting his urge to film the hungover miniature pony.
[OOC: Open office, but weird day IRL. Should be on and off.]
That would have been more exciting if he hadn't been tending to a miniature pony.
A miniature pony with a hangover.
Tyler had a feeling he was going to need to talk to Lindsay about that one. For now, he was alternating between pretending to work and resisting his urge to film the hungover miniature pony.
[OOC: Open office, but weird day IRL. Should be on and off.]