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.