The French Press Saga- Epilogue.

[roseembolism]

On the plus side, my headache has finally faded. On the negative...

I've spent most of the day cleaning up- my work area looks like somebody left it in the care of a spastic monkey, and somebody filled up all my post-its with bad poetry about coffee. I'm not sure who did it- I suspect my coworkers.

Also, I went into the kitchen area, and someone removed all the coffee from the kitchen. Nobody will tell me why- my coworkers just give me strange looks, and all my boss will say is that coffee will no longer be served here. It's going to be a pain waiting until breaks to go across the street for coffee.

Yep- definitely it's a plot to put me in a bad mood, and reduce my efficiency.