Well, before I got a chance to put up my report of day 3's wild and crazy adventures, I got back into the wild and crazy life. Well, okay, there was nothing wild or crazy about it, aside from the packing.
Today at work was our boss' birthday. Actually, it was tomorrow, but we strive to surprise. As if the singing and the cake wasn't bad enough, part way through the party, a woman in a giant chicken suit busts in with a trumpet player and begins to sing. Yes, our work is cool enough to order a singing telegram for a birthday. I've never witnessed such a sight before in my life. One of the people in attendance knows higher-ups at the postgraduate school, and we believe the event was photographed, meaning it will apear in the Intranet Home Page tomorrow. And yes, I fully intend to take a screen capture and post it.
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