Not even my lunch buddy is safe from these QA-terrorists.  He’s been infiltrated and was instructed to provide me with another card.

And when I got back to my desk, yet another card . . .

So now it appears I need talk to Stef.  I fear that I have also lost her to the Dark Side.

If I don’t make it through the day, tell DogGeeding that I love him.

Oh, and WifeGeeding.

And I guess BabyGeeding when she gets here.