Friday, May 27, 2016
Adam & Eve / My Name Is Aorta (Not)
Yesterday was good fun and some progress!
Here we are in the hospital´s garden, yay!
Ewa was there, quite beautiful, huh?
Also Adam Ingo:
And yes, me, too, kinda...
@work: Customer M comes into our office to ask a question, sees me and goes:
"You´re lying in my ditch :-)"
Me: ???
M: "Yes! Everything is yellow!"
Me: ???!!!
D'oh!
I told M I didn´t get the name after the flower, my Father was an optometrist, that´s why he named me Iris.
Teamleader T without hesitation:
"Good thing he was no heart surgeon - you might´ve ended up being called 'Aorta'!"
I still have to laugh about that - I also admire how quick that came!
But we´re a quick office in many ways!
Before that happened I´d gotten up to go to the rubbish bin, turned around to go to my table whilst T came in to go the table beside mine.
My glass was empty, I grabbed it turned and said, I go get water, T grabbed his cup, turned, too to go for coffee and just that moment our M´s water was ready for tea and he left also.
We all three ended up in the kitchen quick and laughing.
I´m so thankful for those fun colleagues and customers!
Yours, Aorta Iris :-)
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6 comments:
Aorta not call you Iris then.
...says the Ham :-)
Lucky you then. I know a Dr Love who is a heart surgeon, good name no?
Yes, I think I would trust in his work just by the name :-)
So good to see Ingo there yay! Ingo and Eve :) Sounds like a happy work crew you have there Iris, fun at work is a good thing!
Yes, Grace, so happy with both!
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