Alcohol and file clerks

Seeing as how I' m infected with the plague, well sick.... I've tried to keep myself as quarantined as possible. I just opened my office door and a file clerk walked by with a stack of mail and was taking a swig from a beer bottle.

Once I roused myself from my sudafed induced stupor I realized that there was a happy hour for a departing partner going on down the hall. Nothing like employer sponsored alcohol at 4:00 in the afternoon.

Unfortunately I am too sick to go down there, but the noise is penetrating the four inch thick door like it was a dryer sheet.

Sigh.

And they even have margaritas and I'm not going.

You know I'm sick.