We just had an emergency meeting to learn that a coworker has menengitis. Meanwhile, no sterilization has taken place, so I'm playing by my own rules, and reading The Onion online until it's time to go home. Onion, as it turns out, isn't just a cure for vampirism, but also a cure to psyching yourself out when you realize you are a sitting duck in a cesspool of coworkers' goo. Exhibit A.
I feel sooooo much better now.
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