The Sekretärin helps some of us get copies of the free newspaper whenever she can. I was on the phone with one of the (censored) yesterday, and was scribbling notes on yesterday's newspaper because I couldn't find the notepad (buried under the rubble that sits on my tabletop).
This morning I decided to clear some of the rubble away because I could not find the hole puncher yesterday. First thing I do? I cleared the old newspapers, and happily carried them to the recycle bin, proud of myself for cleaning (cleaning operations are momentous events, not expected activities).
As I sat down to analyse the discussion yesterday and add in my notes, I discovered... fuck I threw out yesterday's newspapers too! So I ended up rummaging through the recycle bin for the newspapers, and lucky me, the stupid bin was cleared recently, so the newspapers were deep at the bottom of the bin...Butt in the air, digging deep...
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