Ribbit Ribbit Ribbit

So erm, ever since the big boss gave me little bath toy frogs for you, everyone else in the office has been getting into the swing of things…. OK, probably not everyone else, but at least one person.

Your frog total now stands at:
 The four original frogs from Doug.
 One frog I found on my laptop when I came back from lunch one day.
 One frog they bought for me from the office budget that can stick its tongue out. It’s the ugliest of them all.
 One folded paper frog I found on my desk one morning.
 A bunch of little wine-gummy frogs someone placed into my mailbox this morning (OK, I suppose those are more likely to be meant for me, but still).

I’m not sure what’s up with that, given that things in my office have turned so nasty. You know, what with the donkey and all – though she’s on vacation and it’s definitely not her that’s leaving nice things for you. Even if she did, I wouldn’t keep them :)

Now, all I have to do is survive a teleconference with the boss and last until 4:30 and then I’ll be home for a week with you and Papa. Yay!