I was so happy with my desk. My drawers were perfectly organized. A place for everything, and everything in it's place. A stapler, rubber bands, a few binder clips, and enough post-its to last a year (this is not an exaggeration, as I've attended enough conferences to fill up and then some, and I wasn't even being grubby).
Enter this morning. Actually, enter Wednesday, when hubby brought lunch to work, including an extra Pepsi for later. Enter Wednesday afternoon, when Internet on computer crashed from a virus rendering me useless in my office. Enter Pepsi can sitting in office desk.
Enter this morning(now), me jerking open drawer to stuff keys in the drawer so that IT guy can get into my desk to work on my computer (thank you, Gerald). Something in the drawer (my prime suspect is my staple remover) punctured the can. Except, I didn't know it, because I just shut the drawer quickly.
Turns out that Pepsi and paper don't mix so well. Goodbye, year's supply of post-it's. Hello, mound of wet paper towels and napkins to get rid of the sticky sugars all over my lovely stapler and scissors and rubber bands.
May the week be over, now?
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