Friday, November 16, 2007

Mystery. Intrigue.

After sending an email this morning regarding this evening's events, I get a text message from Mike asking me if I could arrive early.

Of course, I say I can, and then my mind starts processing all sorts of loopy possibilities ...

Why did he send it by text message?
Why didn't he simply reply to the email?

Why does he want me there before everyone else?

To help out?
To yell at me?
To pass on secret information?
To pump me for information?


The mind boggles.

I wonder ... I wonder ...

PS. Let's hope it's for the ... er ... "pumping."

1 comment:

  1. Well, at least it will give you something to think about during the work day.