What Happened With The Crayons

Misty was out again yesterday because she had a sick child, so please blame her for the delay.

I was late to work because of that thing that time, and when I got here I was standing in Dana's doorway, telling her "I'm here! Let the party begin!" when Misty walks by and slaps a post-it sheet on my arm. She didn't say anything, she just kept walking. I had to go into Dana's office and put my stuff down cause I couldn't read the note upside down. It was written in crayon, every letter a different color, it said "Thanks for the crayons! Love ya"

Misty and I have been friends for around 12 years, and I think "Love ya" is the closest she's ever come to telling me she loves me. Most of the time she lets me know she cares by refraining from kicking my ass. That's one of the things I love about her. hee~

Tina, a woman who works in the Contracts Dept., said when she saw Misty come in she followed her in to see what she'd do. Misty reached for a pen and grabbed a crayon. Then she looked for pens, and there were crayons! Everywhere! She blamed Carol, because Carol has 5 kids, and sometimes they visit the office. Tina said "No, it wasn't Carol."

Misty said,"Cookie!"

Then she asked Tina "Why would she do this?"

After years and years of friendship with me, you ask why I'd replace your pens with crayons?

Because.

That's why.

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