* If it is all the same to you I won’t be coming in to work. The voices told me to clean all the guns today.
* When I got up this morning I took two Ex-Lax in addition to my Prozac. I can’t get off the john, but I feel good about it.
* I set half the clocks in my house ahead an hour and the other half back an hour Saturday and spent 18 hours in some kind of space-time continuum loop, reliving Sunday (right up until the explosion). I was able to exit the loop only by reversing the polarity of the power source exactly e * log(pi) clocks in the house while simultaneously rapping my dog on the snout with a rolled up Times. Accordingly, I will be in late, or early.
* I can’t come in to work today because I’ll be stalking my previous boss, who fired me for not showing up for work. OK?
* I have a rare case of 48-hour projectile leprosy, but I know we have that deadline to meet…
* I am stuck in the blood pressure machine down at the Food Giant.
* Yes, I seem to have contracted some attention-deficit disorder and, hey, how about them Skins, huh? So, I won’t be able to, yes, could I help you? No, no, I’ll be sticking with Sprint, but thank you for calling.
* Constipation has made me a walking time bomb.
* I just found out that I was switched at birth. Legally, I shouldn’t come to work knowing my employee records may now contain false information.
* The psychiatrist said it was an excellent session. He even gave me this jaw restraint so I won’t bite things when I am startled.
* The dog ate my car keys. We’re going to hitchhike to the vet.
* I prefer to remain an enigma.
* My mother-in-law has come back as one of the Undead and we must track her to her coffin to drive a stake through her heart and give her eternal peace. One day should do it.
* I am converting my calendar from Julian to Gregorian.
* I can’t come to work today because the EPA has determined that my house is completely surrounded by wetlands and I have to arrange for helicopter transportation.
I’m sorry boss, I’m not coming in today because Dread Cthulhu contacted me in my dreams last night. So today I need to prep for his return. Btw, Mike in accounting won’t be in either. I needed a sacrifice. Ia ! Ia ! Cthulhu Fhtagn and all that Jazz.
*snerkety giggle*
ME: hey, could you pronounce that for me? I can’t quite get it.
*points at ancient transcript*
SIW*: Umm…Hasss…Hastur?
ME: Are you sure? It’s what again?
SIW: Hastur.
ME: Oh, that can’t be right.
SIW (exasperated, now): Hastur!
*rumbling sound*
ME: Byeeeeeee! *speeds away on handy Vespa*
Boom!
* – sacrifice in waiting
Re: *snerkety giggle*
See
Today’s unspeakable vault (of doom
Re: *snerkety giggle*
heheheh…hadn’t seen that one. *squees of joy ensue*
Re: *snerkety giggle*
The Vault is very fun…where my cultist and geek cthulhu icons (and I think another one) come from. Oh yeah, that one. 🙂
I shall go forth
…and swipe!
Tra la la!
Re: I shall go forth
Naughty swiper, you shall be ….somethinged 😉
Re: *snerkety giggle*
And now I see why your ‘bane character has a Vespa…
Re: *snerkety giggle*
Vespas RAWK
\mmumm/ Too much metal for one hand!