damn blonde: just for pooks

Saturday, September 09, 2006

just for pooks

This is just for Pooks because I know it will make her crazy and I sort of like making Pooks crazy...

The other day, I was talking to someone about desks. Someone who needed it explained you do not burry a zen sand garden under a stack of papers. I stepped away from my desk and snapped a photo.

Um, Pooks? No Alluvial Layers.

2 Comments:

Patricia Burroughs aka Pooks said...: I bow to the master.

Mistress.

Whatever.

::show off::; 5:38 PM
Christina said...: Well, mine is just as neat, and it has a garden gnome keeping watch over the CPU...; 9:27 PM

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just for pooks

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