So, I suppose in order to make up for my long silence, I'll share a work story with you that happened today. SoccerPro93 may kill me.
So, SoccerPro93 walked into an aisle to talk to a co-worker and I wanted to tell them something, so I walked up behind him in the aisle. I was standing directly behind him. The aisle was our mirror aisle, so after he finished what he was saying to my co-worker, he turned to look in the mirror. He admitted, later, that he was actually thinking of a horror movie involving mirrors as he looked into it. I could see his reflection in the mirror and I noticed his gaze shift toward me, so he was looking at my reflection. He went pale and spun around, looked dead at me and screamed "OH SHIT" and then took off as fast as he could down the aisle, bulldozing our other co-worker to get away. I needed that laugh. I laughed so hard I cried and my face hurt so bad. It was an accident, but it was worth it. I haven't laughed like that in quite a while, now, and I serio