Angels do exist

9:30am. No breakfast. Hungry. Sitting at my desk, about to eat a lonely Clementine, when lo! Elaina comes running over, big grin on her face, having ‘procured’ me a bagel from her meeting.

9:45am. Sated and happy. Where does she hide her wings?

Posted at 2006-02-02 09:47:58 by Richard • Link to Angels do exist
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