the scene: easter brainstorm, at work.
cast of characters: all the vips of the agency, designers, project managers, account service, and me.
brainstorm ringleader: is there anything that hates easter like the grinch hates christmas?
silence.
[crickets]
me: (in a loud, yet childlike voice believing she has stumbled upon a golden nugget) beavers!
cast: pure uproar::howling, giggling, snickering, guffawing::wild and unrestrained.
me: (indignant yet amused) what? i'll prove it!
narrator: but the damage had already been done. aside from learning that not every idea can be a good idea in a brainstorm, sophie has reluctantly earned the title of angry beaver. this was not the professional mark she had been intending to make.
me: (blink, blink)
and today this arrived:
i will never, ever live this down. sigh.
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