The boss's desk has been tinfoiled. Not by me, of course, but rather by someone from the office who was heading out of town on a grand adventure. Oh grand adventure, what was the last country I went to? My passport lies in wait in my desk drawer. It's in cahoots with my bank account.
Tinfoil. I'd have never thought of it, but it's not a bad way to say goodbye. Not very eco-friendly, though, given how many rolls it took. The "tinfoiler", as I will call him, spent a solid hour covering every mug, picture frame, and pencil with the stuff. I admired both his dedication to the cause and the precision with which he wrapped.
He is a very creative kind of guy. And he has thus answered the question: what would a desk covered completely in infoil look like?
We're all waiting for the boss to come in and see it. Given the nature of my workplace, it should be well-received. We're a fun-lovin' bunch around here.
Love,
Karen
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