She just started this a few weeks ago. I really have no idea what she wants. Why can't she talk?? Anyway, it gives me the creeps. Seester calls her "Soul-Looker".
Here's a good one...One of our Cube-Mates moved to another department. Another co-worker moved in to Cube-Mate's former cube, which happens to be next to Mr. Invasive-Cud-Chewing-Rude-Guy. So, Mr. ICCRG pokes his head into New-Cube-Mate's area and says "I thought I heard a new voice." then proceeds to tell New-Cube-Mate that our area is different than where he came from...we're much more quite. Then Mr. ICCRG walks back to his cube and starts mowing on an apple. Picture giving a horse an apple and all the sights and sounds that go with it.
Peddle-Poppy and I have been riding the lectric assisted bike for a couple of weeks now. It's so cool and a fun way to get to work. Evidently, these things are becoming all the rage too. Who knew? Not me.