I sat waiting to take a call and notice my stack of purple post-it notes. Blank. Waiting.
I shrug and pick up the first one. What to do?
BLEEP !
Damn a call.
I finish with the customer and pick up the post-it. I play with the glue on the bottom. I use it to pick some lint off my blouse. I hate my blouse, it’s pink. I hate pink. I hate bleach, its what made my blouse pink.
BLEEP !
Another call.
Stupid idiot just wanted to know how much it would cost to order checks and then got mad that he had to pay for them. Well, duh.
I pick up my purple post-it again and notice how very square it is. I start to fold it into an airplane.
I launch it to my friend who sits 3 cubes behing me. It didn’t make it.
BLEEP !
Stupid customers.
Wow! this guy bought the matching leather cover to his checks!
I retreive my airplane and launch it back at my friend again. She caught it, getting into the game.
BLEEP !