She really did: some employees walked in and she tried to hide in a little nook while wearing the Morton Salt Girl coat. (It's very yellow.)
I, Faux Sonya, will be taking her to the airport tomorrow at 6am. I would wear a Santa hat if I had one; since I don't, it's likely I'll be wearing a robe. Ian's flight comes in an hour after Sonya's leaves, so here is a little question:
Should I:
a)be the lone Wretched Dickensian Caroler of Baggage Claim?
or
b) go eat pancakes at a diner?
Posted by Sonya at December 23, 2002 03:19 PMPancakes. Most definitely pancakes.
But, I will be confused -- is this Ida posting AS Sonya, or Sonya posting as Ida posting as Sonya?
Posted by: THE COMTE at December 23, 2002 03:25 PMNot the Real Sonya.
Nor Marcy Chance.
Nor Susan.
Just the temp--certain duties come with sitting at this desk...
Posted by: faux sonya at December 23, 2002 03:54 PMOh, so b). That's a hell of a lot of time to fill with singing. Besides, eating pancakes in a diner while wearing a bathrobe and the sexy/catty glasses AND faux-furtively observing fellow pancake-eaters and faux-subtly jotting notes... well, that's glory.
Posted by: Mol at December 23, 2002 03:58 PMI thought so. I think I'll wear the berry-colored chenille robe.
Too bad I don't know how to knit...
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