2009-02-06

Dear Glasstop Computer Desk ...

Why did you break?

What did I do?

I left yesterday at 8:30 a.m. you were fine.

I go downstairs to make coffee and hear a CRASH.



And you were gone.

And all the stuff you had on you is on the floor.

WHY? WHY? WHY?

Now I have a ghetto desk.



(note to self. Friday evening, when you head out to buy a new computer desk, no glass top. Really.)

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Eric, Hand to God....that is the funniest thing I've read in a long long time!!! jen

Anonymous said...

Eric, Hand to God....that is the funniest thing I've read in a long long time(and oh so true)!! jen