A Christmas wish

It started off with someone dumping some cheesy xmas cards in the lunch room.  Then my cubicle neighbor put one up on the glass divider between us for me to have to stare at all day.  So I dutifully added one with a crude dialogue bubble, and before you know it she threw down a gauntlet (the above).  Touché Ms. J, touché.

ps.  Christmas is touching!

1 comment:

Zelig Skykiller said...

in most cases, i would welcome a pussy doing things to me in my sleep ;-)