Bleh strolled in at 8:17 and stopped at another colleague's desk to tell the tale of how she ran out of gas last night. Heh! Apparently her fancy new car thinks it's out of gas if the gas gauge gets to three bars (yeah, the one replacing the one they couldn't afford either). She said she called the dealer and he told her this basic information about her car which she should have read in the manual when they bought it. She told him, "That's just stupid" (which, I admit, it is) and then called The Husband to bring her some gas.
Apparently having gas in the tank didn't help her get to work on time today.
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Hahahaha...that's like me calling in late for taking my husband to the emergency room the night before. Truthfully, I was freakin' tired from having a very disrupted and stressful day. Sure, I could have made it into work on time but what's the point when I don't have enough to do anyway?
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