Pizza anyone?

So I had the pleasure of working with the kiddos this evening--and with the staff.....which is always a fun time. ALWAYS.

After a busy, productive night with the kiddos the staff ordered pizza in to snack on while they compared notes and did paperwork--and OMG....... it smelled sooooooo freaking good.

k.....I don't even LIKE pizza....but OMG......

Me not particularly LIKING pizza did NOT stop me from drooling over it and threatening to eat a slice.

After a whole lot of documentation one of the staff decided that standing safely across the desk, stuffing pizza into her little self and proclaiming it to be THE best pizza she'd had---EVER.....was a good plan.

And I decided that picking up the bottle of water closest to me and flinging the contents at her was an even better plan!

*hanging head*

BAD Mel.

NAUGHTY Mel.

She laughed......and laughed.....
They all laughed.

And did I get pizza?!

NO.

I don't GET to eat pizza with the crew. For that matter, I don't get to eat pizza withOUT the crew........

RAWR!!

And do I know why they were laughing?

I thought I did.

HA!! That's what I get for thinkin'.....

Aside from the fact that they're all fun loving folks who like to harass the byjeepers outta me (that's just the fun kinda relationship we have going--there's a whole lot of 'play' that happens with those folks)......it would seem SOMEone rang the Brit to tell about my threats of pizza eating.

And who, pray tell, do you think 'suggested' the 'across the desk' taunting?

UH huh....yup......you guessed it......

Uh huh....I'm thinkin' it's late and I oughta be headed to bed.

HOWEVER.

I'm sure I'll have retribution on my brain and there's that propensity that it could disrupt SOMEone's sleep....

Oh gee.

What a pity that'd be, huh?.... *laughing*