Funny story...
Jun. 13th, 2010 08:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
railentheSo I was at work yesterday, getting my cart ready for my battery of rooms to clean. It was the same sort of thing that goes on on most days: fill cart with linen, wheel cart out of closet, and wait for my board to get done so I can get started.
Now, there are some things that we have to keep our eeys on when we do these things, like if someone who is not one of us goes into the room, we have to get them out of there. It just so happens that I notice a guest's dog walk into the closet. That's not right, so I go after him.
It isn't until I get into the closet and am looking under a shelf that I realize I'm following an impossibility.
The dog was nowhere to be found.
Which was kind of good.
You see, the dog had zebra stripes.
…Yeah, I'm seeing a doctor about this tooth REAL soon.
Now, there are some things that we have to keep our eeys on when we do these things, like if someone who is not one of us goes into the room, we have to get them out of there. It just so happens that I notice a guest's dog walk into the closet. That's not right, so I go after him.
It isn't until I get into the closet and am looking under a shelf that I realize I'm following an impossibility.
The dog was nowhere to be found.
Which was kind of good.
You see, the dog had zebra stripes.
…Yeah, I'm seeing a doctor about this tooth REAL soon.
