How did that happen?
It was Friday, I blinked my eye…. and here it is : Monday.
I have to be on my best behavior today.
Visitors at work.
What’s this at my desk?
A birthday present?
A chicken head.
Not a real chicken, a chicken head to wear on my head.
Of course, I had to wear it around the office for awhile, before the visitors showed up.
I can’t tell you how many people jumped out of their seats when they saw this crazy chicken woman walking around the office.
I am getting scarier by the minute.
Frightening, in fact.
A real whack job.
Thank you Scottie!
I love my chicken head.
A great day, after all.
Do what makes you laugh.
Life is too short to be anything other than yourself…
Especially if you are a chicken.