I’ve got my Teen Girl Squad t-shirt on and I’m all psyched up to be morally supportive. It’s The Kate Moves to Brooklyn Day and my job does not involve lifting boxes so much as it does lifting spirits. From what I understand, that involves ordering take-out and saying things like, “No, it didn’t sound broken.”
I am so all over that job.
By the way, who is this girl that hasn’t blogged in days? I dunno. But I’ll be back Monday to tell you all about losing my office, loving the Huckabees and being called bony.
How did I not know that Teen Girl Squad shirts existed? And why do I not own one?
and you DID lift my spirits! thank you for helping!
Oh no! I hope all things are ok at work. Losing your office is never good.
(I could stick in a lame joke here about “finding your office” but I’ll let that slide.)
Ha! This makes my day. Old flatmate had a Trogdor the Burninator shirt, but a Teen Girl Squad shirt almost has that beat.