Go, Tell It On The Mountain

There's an empty cubicle in our area. Rod was sitting in it this morning. Which I discovered after saying a number of slanderous things about both him and Franz [including a 3-minute version of the previous rant with some more interesting adjectives] to Mike and Karen (the graphic designer) at varying volumes. I can't be sure how long he was there.

I may be fired today...strangely, I don't care.

It reminded me of this girl, but it was nothing that bad.