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I got propositioned at work
2006-02-02, 4:22 p.m.

EDITED: to remove all the boring brain-cleaning babble, and to clean up the too-much-detail. And to say I'm still frinkling my brow fiercely.

Hey, I got propositioned at work today, and it wasnít even the inappropriate kind of proposition, the kind to which I have become accustomed. No, this was a work-related proposal.

Iím still trying to figure out the hook here. Iím having trouble believing itís me, so what is it? Iím frinkling my brow as much as I can, because that seems to help me think Ė maybe it pushes my brain cells closer together - and a hundred questions are swirling around in my head. Iím weighing pros and cons for me personally, for this organization, for the people who work here. I think I need to quieten my head, drink my afternoon cup of meltdown-aversion coffee, and relax my neuron pathways for a moment.

But I wonít lie to you: I am mighty tempted. Itís amazing what some flattery will do to ya. I feel like Iím 20 years old, and Iím trying to decide whether to go to bed with someone I donít fully trust, but who almost has me convinced that yes, I do want to and it will be in both our best interests.

So Iíll continue to frinkle.


Check out my wicked frinkle.

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