As you know, Wednesday was Leap Year Day (And may I wish a very happy anniversary to Suldog and his lovely wife, Yep, they got married on Leap Day. How cool is that?) It was a VERY slow day at work due to some weather conditions. We were bored out of our minds. You may remember how I shared that a coworker and I are in touch with our inner 12 year old boys (Mine is Jeff, hers is Barry.) It can be a dangerous thing when Jeff and Barry get bored. They create mayhem. They had to take pictures of how bored they were.
Early in the day Jeff suggested we celebrate Leap Day by leaping around the office. Barry wasn't so sure about the idea until Jeff did it first but he got into the spirit soon enough. Then we texted another coworker with some tasteless jokes. Understand that this other lady is hilariously innocent but ALWAYS laughs at Jeff and Barry. She responded with some appropriately gross retorts so we decided she needed to finally admit she had an inner 12 year old boy too. We named him Jimmy. We are working on initiation rites now.
Finally, Jeff decided that just skipping around the room was not sufficiently interesting or celebratory. We needed to start jumping off of things. Ready for take-off... Don't worry. No Limes were injured in the production of this post but this is what happens when I am not allowed to follow through on my own suggestions for productive work and I am not given anything meaningful to do. Gotta keep me busy to keep me out of trouble...kind of like how it is with a 12 year old boy.