InsaneJournal

Current mood:

sleepy

And there was much rejoicing.
Pursuant to the porn-at-work Thing:

I gave my letter to Doctor Starsong on Tuesday night as she was leaving. She assured me Wednesday morning that she'd take care of it, and as she is a Very Efficient and Srs-minded sort of person, I believed her. By Friday, she had shared my letter with the third doctor - let's call him Scootaloo - and he and I had a mildly awkward conversation that morning wherein he expressed irritation with Doctor Cheerilee and assured me it would be taken care of that day, and not to feel guilty or embarrassed. Scootaloo and Starsong both reported a successful mission by closing that day, so no more porn in Cheerilee's man-cave. As for Doctor Cheerilee himself, he seemed to ignore me all day, so I don't know if that means he's angry or embarrassed.

The other half of this saga, I hope, will conclude on Tuesday when Toola Roola comes back. And frankly, any shit he wants to give me about it can be directed to my bokken.