I stopped to play Buzz about 10 times and Woody keeps taking my calculator.
I think life is pretty great that I have a job that allows Woody to steal my calculator and me to say in my best drunk on tea Buzz voice "I am Ms. Nesbit" all morning. Okay, playtime is over.
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I've almost literally forgotten about those kinds of days.
Love Linda, with too much time on her hands. ;)
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