So this morning - I'm in a foul mood. I was working yesterday until 9pm. I'm up to my eyes in work, having been utterly screwed by my Outlook refusing to send my email for two days - meaning half my clients think I've skipped out on them
- and I'm about halfway to a migrane.
Enter my team leader.
They plop down their iPhone on my desk and say they are going to YouTube bomb me.
*incoming bomb whistle*
The song he's singing is Jason Mraz's, I'm Yours. Say what you like, the boy's got stage presence.
(Yeah, I know - it's ridiculous, but this morning I needed a grin... and I suspect other people out there do, too.)
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