I love the ladybugs, but I drink a little
Oh, wait. That was the other post.
Actually, I don't have strong feelings one way or the other about ladybugs. (Lest we embark upon a years-long "give Jen ladybug stuff!!!1!" binge - which is to say, let's not. The geckos would get jealous.) Gladys loves the ladybugs and we both drink a little. Let's just leave it at that.
All that said, I do have a ladybug, and she created a stir at work today, by being gesticulated with during a Very Important Phone Call, and then being lost (along with the Very Important Phone Number whose safekeeping had been entrusted to her) when the gesticulator put her absently down in what turned out to be plain sight, but really not where you'd be looking for lost ladybugs.
She is also top-heavy and susceptible to ceiling fans.
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Great Photo! new blog on the Hx. of the Ladybug:
http://historyoftheladybug.blogspot.com/
Ah, but are we to know the identity of the gestiuclator, i.e. The Writer or Other? I have a hard time making that your desk, if memory serves and the office hasn't been rearranged.
A) T'weren't me. I'm the one who found her, perched demurely on the handle of the front door.
B) That's my desk, and we haven't rearranged.
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