I never doubted that God has a sense of humour.
He called me to the VIP toilet one morning for a little chat. It was still early and I didn't want to stare at the PC at 7:40 in the morning. So we talked a little and after deciding that staying in the toilet too long could be hazardous to my health, I said "God, please give me an easy week. Nice people to work with and make it less stressful for me. Thank you."
Guess who I bumped into when I came out of the VIP toilet into the pantry?
This particular colleague, who seems to be at odds with me.
Not that we can't stand each other. Just ... at odds lar.
"Very funny, Lord."
