I've almost pulled it off. It's 4:15pm, and if I can succesfully avoid eye contact and surf the web for 45 more minutes, I will have managed to not do any work whatsoever today. Ah yeah, I can hear the music, Mr. Man, but I ain't dancin' for ya. Well, maybe I'm tappin' my toes a little. And sure, I can make those copies. Who? Uh, yeah, yeah - I called them and they said they'd get ba...what? Okay I'll call them again. Your car is at 7:45pm. Yes, the confirmation number is in your cal...what? I did. Yeah I left you a messa...sure, I'll just re-send the info to your blackberry. He hasn't called back. Yes I did. If you like I can just...sure. Uh huh. Your tickets and itinerary are right...no, coach. I told the Travel Dept. that and they said that First Class is outside of company policy. Huh? Okay, I'll call them again. And sure, I'll dance for ya. Here ya go. Woo.