Dancing till your name badge falls off

Michelle wore a hat to work today.  It really threw me off.  I wasn't expecting it and I wasn't ready for it.  But it was there.  Being the sort of person who doesn't ever really say what's on her mind, I paused for 5 seconds and said "yeah, what's up with the hat?"  It was being used to hide an alleged bad hair day....I felt the hair was fine.  Anyway, here's the hat in question.

Later in the day we went to a Stress Management session (coincidence with the hat in the office - I think not?  Roz did actually tell Michelle during the session that the hat was stressing her out also).  Ahh there's nothing like a stress management session to make you stressed out about all the work you should be doing instead of sitting in a room learning how to deal with stress effectively.  We did learn all about walls and how to go around them, under them, over them.  Not how to break them down though which is a little unfortunate.  I also learnt that I'm not fat, I'm just thirsty.  Don't ask me how I came to that conclusion - something about being thirsty makes you store fat.  I may have misheard something along the way.  Yes it's because I'm thirsty, not because of the carton of Wispa Bars I just ate :-).

So we ended the day with a dance party in our office (long after everyone had gone home and long after we should have gone home).  We put on Kesha's Tic Tok, grabbed the hat (of course) and have 5 minutes of hard core dance times (Young Talent Time style).

We danced until my name badge fell off.  And then we knew it was finally time to go home.