Today Was For The Birds

17 Sep

If I have to hear about chicken processing for one more minute I’m going to vomit. It’s hard to think creatively about something you think is disgusting. Birds, yeeeaaaccchhh. Usually, I’m fairly helpful in brainstorming with the client, but all I could think about was dirty little feathery things. And that’s usually how I think of lingerie. Thank god for IM during meetings or I would have gone mental. Suppose I’m not supposed to send messages about the client during a meeting (like that episode of Dirt), but I can’t help it sometimes. Too easy.

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