work story

So the other day while I was on break at work my co-worker T came over to talk to me. He saw that the work area right next to me was supermessy like it is normally. T was all like what's going on? I was like you know, the person there can't handle her work area. It's like this all the time. Plus she had been yelling a lot that. She does that all the time, but today more than normal, it makes my area a very unpleasant work area.

T was all like she needs to take some of those pills supervisor M takes. I said, "What pills?"

T, "They're happy pills."

Me, "Like Zoloft?"

T, "No, she told me that she takes these pills for her migraines and the side effort is she gets happy."

Me, "Really that sounds awesome, I need some of those pills."

T, "Yeah, she told me that and then pulled out a six to ten inch knife and flipped it open. I was like wow. That's as big as her. Plus she had them crazy eyes going on." (M is a very small person, like 4'7" or maybe a little taller, so the knife looks big in M hands.)

This story got me laughing pretty good. Not much happens at work that makes me smile or laugh, so I thought I would share it. It's probably not as funny as I thought it was at six in the morning.