This morning I arrived to work and noticed that someone had taken my chair and the keyboard from my normal workstation, so I plodded off in search of a suitable habitat. I finally arrived at another cubicle that had all the comforts of my last... With the exception of one-- A mouse pad. Everyday it seems that someone steals my mouse pad. I am constantly looking for one, else I bring my own. Seems that my workplace has a shortage of them, so this hardship got me thinking. I began down the road of wishing I had a nice pad of my own... suddenly I realized that mice would like a nice pad of their own too.
So, all that to say; this is what happens when you have too much time on your hands at work.
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