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September 11, 2006
Good morning!
So I wasn't going to write anything today, because what do you say? And also, have I mentioned I was away from work for many, many days and now I have literally a pile of paper almost as large as my whole DESK waiting for me? Hello, work!
But. I had a very awkward patriotic-related incident in the breakroom. And ya'll it is only nine a.m., think of the possibilities this day holds.
It started out innocently enough. This morning when I came into the building the security staff was handing out little Lance-Armstrong-ish rubber bracelets, only these are blue with white stars and there's a little panel of red and white stripes on one side. The bracelets must be one-size-fits-all, "all" being a relative term for "giant huge tree-trunk wristed people" but I am not complaining, I love free patriotic bracelets! I put it on my wrist and came up to my office and placed my handbag on the floor and almost fell over from just looking at the large pile of stuff/brochures/memos/etc. on my desk, and I thought to myself, "I should begin attacking this pile of work!" Then my true more slovenly nature kicked in, because I immediately said out loud to no one in particular, "I should get coffee first! For fortification!"
And I poked my head into my co-worker's office next door to see if he wanted some coffee, too, and he was putting on an American flag pin.
"Hey, where'd you get that?" I asked.
"It was on my desk, you should have one too," he said.
"HAVE YOU SEEN MY DESK?" I asked, politely as one can while still conveying ABJECT HORROR.
So we looked all over my desk and finally discovered a flag pin beneath three United Way contribution forms and a last Wednesday's Wall Street Journal. I KILL TREES, PEOPLE. But, still, so exciting! Like a treasure hunt, and we found a flag at the end of a multi-colored paper rainbow (half of which is now on the floor, I might add.)
Finally, with all my patriotism I could GO GET SOME DAMN COFFEE.
So Co-Worker and I go to the breakroom, where we chitchat and so on and I am maybe perhaps talking and not paying attention as I am getting the little individual half-and-halfs out of the bottom fridge drawer (why do they store it there? workplace mystery!) and somehow my patriotic bracelet got caught on something and I was, like, attached to the refrigerator by my arm, and yet I just yammered on, as is my way, one arm immobilized by something inside the fridge, and Co-Worker finally said, "Are you OK?"
"I think I am attached to something." Pause. Whimper. "I am so far from the coffee!"
I couldn't see where I was tangled up exactly, so Co-Worker came to investigate and I moved closer to the door which is when my shirt, with my patriotic metal magnetic flag pin became attached to the refrigerator door and CoWorker began laughing at me and ran back to his office to get the digital camera BECAUSE OH YEAH THIS IS SO FUNNY, and luckily some nice lady from the lending department freed my arm before he could return. Also, it was COLD standing inside the fridge at 8 a.m. So I drank the last cup of coffee and left none for Co-Worker.
And that is my morning so far! And the day is still so young! I have my patriotic gear intact, and I have been freed from the refrigerator, and I have coffee.
But I do plan to avoid all major appliances for the rest of the day.
Posted by laurie at September 11, 2006 08:48 AM
Comments
Laurie,
Only you...
But we love ya anyway!
;-)
Posted by: k8 at September 11, 2006 09:17 AM
Sounds like a Worker's Comp claim to me!
White guys in Ties vs. Crazy Aunt Purl.
Damages: embarrassment, cold air and dignity
Sounds like a good case to me!!
XOXO
Posted by: Liz R at September 11, 2006 09:19 AM
Hey it's monday... what did you expect?? Welcome back!
Posted by: Cheryl in PA at September 11, 2006 09:23 AM
Welcome to my world...
Posted by: Molly at September 11, 2006 09:24 AM
Makes me glad for the at home crazy of children. They can't untangle me, but they can't take pictures of my clumsy either.
Posted by: Dorothy B at September 11, 2006 09:28 AM
I'd be surprised if said co-worker will talk to you again today after being unable to take such a great pic.
Posted by: wendy at September 11, 2006 09:32 AM
Oh, yes, thank you very much. Because I can really afford to get fired for rolling around guffawing on the floor of my cubicle.
Is it time for lunch yet?
Posted by: Lucia at September 11, 2006 09:37 AM
Don't lean over the shredder today. Just sayin'...
Posted by: Cookie at September 11, 2006 09:38 AM
Darlin' do be careful, the microwave may be next... I'd go eat out today for lunch, just sayin'.
Posted by: roggey at September 11, 2006 09:39 AM
You CRACK ME UP! OMG - so funny! Thank you for reconsdering and documenting this for the world... we very much appreciate a little humor and patriotism today!
Posted by: Amy at September 11, 2006 09:39 AM
You are funny! I only have my two dogs to fight with in the am but I too have the desk full of papers ..... I haven't even been on vacation .... just slacking off... have a great day as they say in L.A.
Posted by: ana at September 11, 2006 09:41 AM
I've been saying it for years, yet no one listens... refrigerators are devious appliances that are just looking for opportunities to jump us when we're not paying attention. Beware of the fridges! ;)
Posted by: Rete at September 11, 2006 09:42 AM
So, where's the picture?
I think it's so sweet that you asked your coworker if he wanted coffee and he went with you!
Posted by: Girl in Atlanta at September 11, 2006 09:42 AM
*giggles*
Oh man, sounds like my kind of day. At least you can laugh it off. ;)
Posted by: KnittyOtter at September 11, 2006 09:45 AM
What kind of age do we live in when people's first response to a problem is, "Let me get my digital camera!" Give that lady in the lending department a promotion.
I wouldn't have had to run for my camera, though, because I usually keep it with me. ;)
And I knew there was a reason I hated those plasticky rubbery bracelets. They are a menace to skin and sanity.
Posted by: lorinda at September 11, 2006 09:48 AM
guffaw!
thank you.
Posted by: anne at September 11, 2006 09:53 AM
I was so missing my CAP fix last week--glad you're back and that there were 3 new posts for me to read this morning! Of course, I much more glad that your Grandma is okay!
Posted by: Laura at September 11, 2006 09:59 AM
What a great way to liven up such a dismay remembrance day. Only YOU could pull such a thing off!
=:8
Posted by: Kimberly at September 11, 2006 10:09 AM
I am glad it is not just me!
I am thankful that Mondays are only once a week!
Posted by: MJ at September 11, 2006 10:09 AM
I am laughing so hard right now that I am bawling into my computer keyboard. LOVE IT.
Which reminds me of a story about me trying to be sexy for my poor long-suffering boyfriend last night, and I tried to step over the back of the couch (don't ask. I don't know.) and tripped and may or may not have taken out a life-sized barbie, a small basketball hoop, a lamp and 2 large tubs of toys before putting my head through the living room wall.
Lucky me, he still thinks I'm sexy, but I think he might still be laughing.
and this was 3 days ago....
I heart you. And your patriotism. (And jesus christ, if this isn't the longest comment EVER.)
Posted by: Libby at September 11, 2006 10:29 AM
Ok - I said it was last night, but it was 3 days ago. Honestly.
And now I will stop being a comment whore, and go get a Diet Coke so I can function like a normal human being.
Posted by: Libby at September 11, 2006 10:30 AM
Ok, the guy who was running to get his digital camera is an azzhat.
Posted by: Lynae at September 11, 2006 10:32 AM
Another IOIO moment! IOIO = Innate Obstinacy of Inanimate Objects. I inherited the clumsy gene (we need a National Foundation!), and I am always having stuff like that happen to me. So embarrassing!
It's a solemn day. My heart hurts.
Posted by: CatBookMom at September 11, 2006 10:32 AM
And THIS is why I brew my coffee before I leave the house. Your camera-fetching coworker deserves a slap in the face. Whatta jerk!
Posted by: Samantha at September 11, 2006 10:40 AM
Oh SO funny!
Got a stack of 'to-dos' in my inbox that may represent an entire forest...
Hoping that gnomes will do it for me ;)
Glad you are free of the fridge CAP
Posted by: brianne at September 11, 2006 10:42 AM
These colors don't run, yo. They stick to your fridge.
Posted by: karenology at September 11, 2006 10:47 AM
OMG, so funny! Thank you for making what was starting out as a very solemn morning more bearable. Hmmm... you don't happen to work in the [edit edit edit] buildings do you? Cuz I do, and have said rubber bracelette on today....just waiting for a fax machine or printer to reach out and grab me! Thanks CAP!
[Um, hi from Laurie: I'm feeling weird about people posting stuff that tells stalkers where I am in a general-vicinity way! Yes, I am paranoid and weird!! Thanks! sorry for the editing!]
Posted by: Lulu at September 11, 2006 11:00 AM
Thanks for the smile today Laurie!!
Posted by: Colleen at September 11, 2006 11:02 AM
If you avoid the Frigidaire, the appliance win. Be brave young lass.
Posted by: Silvia at September 11, 2006 11:03 AM
LMAO. Just trying to be cute and patriotic and look what it gets you. I'd check to see if any "suspicious persons" have been near your breakroom. That could have been an act of terrorism.
Posted by: Melissa at September 11, 2006 11:09 AM
I tried to buy a fridge today (on my lunch hour) not a good idea! Not successful. Seems I need a survey first.
Posted by: Amy at September 11, 2006 11:10 AM
I'm sure you must want to clobber the co-worker who wanted a picture. Please stay away from all of those sneaky appliances for the rest of the day, they like to gang up on unsuspecting people.
At a Christmas banquet for my husbands company, held at a very fancy hotel, I got my floor length evening gown caught in the escalator. I was just standing there, minding my own business, and the d*** thing just sucked my dress in and kept taking more and more until someone was able to hit the emergency stop button. Maintenance came and had to take the escalator apart to free me while I held on, for dear life, to the neckline of my somewhat stretchy dress to keep it from pulling down off my boobs. Some moron took a picture and put it into the company newsletter! NOT what I had in mind for my 15 minutes of fame!
Posted by: Vicki in So. Cal. at September 11, 2006 11:58 AM
This is said with much love--you ARE crazy.
Today is a hard day for all, but specially here in NYC but you made me laugh out loud. Thank you.
Posted by: Judith in NYC at September 11, 2006 12:56 PM
I am pleased that your grandmother is doing better.
Regarding Camera Guy: how would HE feel if someone did that to him?
Posted by: Andree at September 11, 2006 01:19 PM
Who says patriotism has to be serious anyway? We are free to humiliate ourselves public whenever we like.
Posted by: Kristy at September 11, 2006 01:26 PM
...while standing at a urinal???
Posted by: Andree at September 11, 2006 01:28 PM
That would SO happen to me too!
Posted by: Jenny at September 11, 2006 01:39 PM
It's not nice to laugh. But I did anyway because this is *exactly* the kind of thing I would do.
This was the only real laugh I had today, so thank you. I'm sorry, but thank you.
Posted by: Angela at September 11, 2006 01:51 PM
:stifle!: ROTFL! :stifle!: Sorry, that's me trying to shush my laughter so I don't bust a gut here at the office! ~sigh~ Just what I needed to take my mind off how behind I am at work - what?!? I know I'm reading CAP's page instead of working, what's your point?
Posted by: Leeny at September 11, 2006 02:14 PM
Boo Hoo, nobody gave us anything patriotic today at work and we are never allowed to bring a camera inside the building. Your job is better than mine.
Posted by: psychomom at September 11, 2006 02:17 PM
OMG, this is too funny! Laurie, you are hysterical.
My Monday started off with my boss telling me she has a warrant out for her arrest because she got in a cat fight with her ex-husband's new wife over the weekend. For real y'all.
Posted by: Bevvy at September 11, 2006 02:34 PM
Just don't let your butt get anywhere near the photocopier!
Posted by: Jeannie at September 11, 2006 02:47 PM
*snort*
Posted by: maryse at September 11, 2006 02:54 PM
And said picture is posted where?!?!?! Enquiring minds want to know.
Posted by: Vicky in Vancouver at September 11, 2006 03:34 PM
Oh dear! Laurie, you are the BEST! And I have to say, okay, I'd have given MUCH to have actually SEEN the scene that you just described...but if co-worker was too stupid to have his cell-camera on him- it;s just all our collective loss. (unlady-like snort of joyful laughter)
Posted by: Susan at September 11, 2006 03:51 PM
ROTFLMAO, to revive a term from my internet chatting days. It's true, techmology is out to get you. Thank goodness dear co-worker (DC?) didn't get you on film..er..digits.
Posted by: Jaimie L at September 11, 2006 04:21 PM
OK. So I'm mean but all I could think was, "What? No photo? But I needed to see a photo of that..."
Posted by: Dagny at September 11, 2006 04:32 PM
It was gnomes, wasn't it? Gnomes inside the refrigerator, in a frenzy to grab your patriotic items for themselves.
Posted by: Julie at September 11, 2006 04:51 PM
Too funny. Would have loved to have seen the digital pic of that. Now there's no way to prove your story is realy true! ;-)
Welcome back!
Posted by: Mary in Virginia at September 11, 2006 05:42 PM
my my my them free things=danger.
careful going up the stairs today. best to sit and sort desk
You could clickie clickie the new knitty for fall, so you don't.(fall that is)
Posted by: denny Mcmillan at September 11, 2006 06:03 PM
So sorry for the humiliation, but thanks very much for sharing! The cats all looked up to see what I was laughing at... Mondays, you've got to love 'em!
Posted by: Steph B at September 11, 2006 06:57 PM
Laurie, do you knit inside a plastic bubble. I mean, really, how do you not get the needles stuck in the couch cushions and the yarn wrapped around the coat hangers in the closet.
Ahhh well, we still love ya!
Posted by: RishaMoonshadow at September 11, 2006 07:15 PM
best way to start this day EVER! OMG that's funny. I knew there was a reason I stay away from free "jewlery!"
Posted by: Becky at September 11, 2006 07:24 PM
Oh, Laurie, we must have the same gene of doom! My many embarrassing workplace moments include walking into my own cubicle walls (who put that there?), tripping and stepping into my trash can, and rolling my chair wheels over the very full and long skirt of my dress and having to call a co-worker to free me. Fortunately, the older I get, the less embarrassed I am. :o)
Posted by: Leslie too at September 11, 2006 07:51 PM
I always avoid major appliances before am coffee. It's an unwritten law.
Posted by: molly at September 11, 2006 08:11 PM
ROFLMAO! Oh, Laurie...Thank you so much, I *really* needed a good laugh today after some bad news last night. Really. Thanks for posting, and my sympathies for hand-in-fridge syndrome, etc. (I also tend to experience that sort of thing. Or something equally embarrassing, not necessarily involving appliances, on a regular basis.) Thanks to the others who've matched your story in the comments, too.
And very glad to hear your Grandma's doing better, hope things stay that way.
Posted by: MonicaPDX at September 11, 2006 08:16 PM
My friend Danny died on Flight 11. And even aside from that, I still find myself dissecting my life into PRE-9/11 and POST-9/11, because that's when it all seemed to change. So I am very happy to bring a smile to anyone's face today!
What a hard day.
Posted by: laurie at September 11, 2006 08:32 PM
Oooooh! Where can I get a blue rubber bracelet with white stars on it?
In two separate incidents, two different co-workers at two different places pulled the same embarrasing stunt.
Both guys were standing in front of a trash barrel telling an amusing story. One knocked his pipe on the side of the barrel to empty it. The other dumped some chemical-laden paper in the barrel.
I tried to tell them at the smoke-coming-out-of-the-barrel stage, and both told me not to interrupt. When they were done, they both asked me what I wanted to say, and, of course, by then they had a good blaze going.
It was fun to watch them jump.
So, does this make you feel any better?
Posted by: Johann Mitchell at September 11, 2006 09:21 PM
Laurie - sounds like the kind of thing that would happen to me. Only I'd be standing there laughing hysterically. And would no doubt still be laughing when the co-worker did show up with the camera. On the other hand...if I was the co-worker, I just might have run for the camera myself...(Okay, I'd say I needed to get my camera, but I would have freed you without getting a picture, because I'm nice like that).
Posted by: tami at September 11, 2006 10:38 PM
I have never read anyone online whose humor and personality seemed to match so perfectly to the T-Rex in Dinosaur Comics over at qwantz.com. You're hilarious and it's a pleasure reading.
Posted by: ephraim ross at September 11, 2006 11:50 PM
Thank you, thank you, thank you for the much needed laugh this morning (that, or I'll be forced to consume the entire package of individual-sized chocolate puddings that may or may not have been intended for the kids). Family is visiting, and some stress-relief was definitely necessary. Your story is a good start to my day before they show up from the hotel.
Love the coworker's reaction, by the way. Too funny.
Posted by: Krista at September 12, 2006 01:36 AM
*warm virtual hug*
Posted by: Kristina at September 12, 2006 03:58 AM
Please re-enact scene at fridge and post photo.
Posted by: Mary at September 12, 2006 05:45 AM
Good call on strategic avoidance of all appliances for the rest of the day!
Hope the day improved! Or, if it didn't, that we'll get some more good stories out of it...
Posted by: Ellen at September 12, 2006 06:07 AM
That was a hilarious story.
But I am so sorry to hear that 9/11 has such horrible personal significance for you. . . Many hugs for you, sweetie.
Posted by: Tara at September 12, 2006 06:13 AM
that's why i think patriotism is dangerous.
Posted by: another laurie at September 12, 2006 07:41 AM
yes, i agree with "another laurie"--patriotism is very dangerous. beware of those bracelets and pins. they call out to other appliances and think you should become one of them. like how the Deceptacons want to kill all of the Transformers! aaaack! :o)did you ever watch that cartoon as a kid? i can't wait till it comes out in theaters. anyway, i'm glad you're okay. i hope your Tuesday is much better.
Posted by: kelpkim at September 12, 2006 08:06 AM
Hm, I think I would have paid to see that? Perhaps today will be better?
Posted by: Ari at September 12, 2006 08:12 AM
I would really liked to have seen the picture. :)
Posted by: yet another laurie ;) at September 12, 2006 09:13 AM
those darn fridges... they're sneaky little buggers arent' they? so glad you're back. thanks for cracking me up this morning! :)
Posted by: rhett at September 12, 2006 09:54 AM
No more blogad space for sale?
Posted by: stacey at September 12, 2006 11:34 AM
When refrigerators attack...
Posted by: Jenny at September 12, 2006 11:37 AM
But the best part is your continuing to talk while your arm is immobilized inside the frig - I do that kind of thing all the time! Wouldn't want to interrupt the conversation when hey, my arm isn't even numb yet :)
Posted by: Tina at September 12, 2006 11:39 AM
Hey sweetie,
I had no idea that you lost someone on 9.11. My brother used to take Flight 93 from NYC to San Francisco first thing in the morning when he visited my family in NYC. When I saw the horrible news that morning I tried desperately to call my parents (who lived in the NYC vicinity). I knew that George had plans to fly and visit them but I wasn't sure if it had been the weekend before the 11th or after. There was a possibility that he could have been on that plane. All the circuits to NYC and the West Coast were messed up and it was a while before I reached my brother, thankfully at home in bed in SF.
I worked a mile or so from the WTC center before my kids were born. It took a long time before the shock of it all wore off. I couldn't believe what was happening in the city where I married my husband and had my kids. We both had family who worked all over NYC as well. Five years later it's still so awful.
I'm so sorry for your loss. I hope you're feeling better today.
Love, Liz
Posted by: Liz R at September 12, 2006 11:42 AM
Laurie - Thanks for your reply to my earlier post. Believe me; you made a difference. And hugs for you and Danny...
Posted by: MonicaPDX at September 12, 2006 11:57 AM
And just when you think you've seen it all... ROTFL
I wish your co-worker was faster! Sorry, but I seriously do!
Much Love, Laurie!
Posted by: Juliana at September 12, 2006 01:46 PM
I like the part where you drank all the coffee, best.
Posted by: Julie at September 12, 2006 04:17 PM
SNAKES IN A FRIDGE, Girl!
Posted by: Johann Mitchell at September 12, 2006 04:52 PM
Just how are we sure those lights go off when the fridge door is shut???
Sorry to ask you this...people are getting worried about Drew....if you talk to him let him know that...
Posted by: Cheryl in PA at September 12, 2006 07:55 PM
Thanks for cheering up my morning, Laurie! I am a bit disappointed that you were rescued so quickly. I mean, it would've been a hoot to see you magnetized to the fridge. Of course I'm not a complete hag, I'm glad that you got your morning coffee. Mmmm...coffee...haven't had mine this morning...must go now...
Posted by: susanna at September 13, 2006 06:22 AM
Hoping the day got better!
Mia
Posted by: Mia at September 13, 2006 06:57 AM
Ah, it was fun to read that after all the (understandably) morbid 9/11 memorial posts I've encountered. No frost bite, I trust.
Posted by: Noo at September 13, 2006 09:22 AM







