April 23rd, 2008
Just Another Day at Work
(4 votes, average: 5 out of 5)
Loading ...It’s really hard to be at work with all this nice weather happening. Isn’t this why we made robots in the first place?
I want to thank everyone for the happy birthday wishes yesterday, it’s nice to see some new and old faces commenting on my little old cartoon. It makes it all worth while for me. Expect an e-mail when I recover from my birthday festivities.
Don’t worry, we haven’t seen the last of intern #5603
April 23rd, 2008 at 12:50 pm
i <3 your comics. thanks for commenting on my page.
i added you as one of my links. i’ll have to keep up with this now too!
April 23rd, 2008 at 1:31 pm
Thanks! I’ve added you to my blogroll as well for when I finally leave my office and need inspiration to make fun of the working world… yeah, in my dreams, I know.
April 23rd, 2008 at 2:04 pm
Happy belated birthday.
Of all the comics found online, this is probably the one I can relate to the most.
Thank you for making the world a slightly funnier place.
I’d love to read more about that intern…
April 23rd, 2008 at 2:28 pm
Love the comic. I agree with the statement of nice weather = work sucks. lol. happy belated birthday
April 23rd, 2008 at 2:29 pm
btw: i’m adding you to my links
April 23rd, 2008 at 2:59 pm
Thanks Mekashef! I’m glad you can relate, sometimes I need to know there are people who think a little like me, though it’s not bad to think otherwise.
And a thank you to Lady Elizabeth, may I do your links right.
April 23rd, 2008 at 3:12 pm
Elizabeth, you’ve only just added this? It’s 3rd on my favourites list (Yahoo! and Faceook take priority I’m afraid Jeremy :()
April 23rd, 2008 at 3:39 pm
haha, it’s ok James, I realize we all need our internet stalking helpers.
April 23rd, 2008 at 6:29 pm
Happy Birthday and many happy returns.
Robots btw were invented to help with the house cleaning…but whatever their purpose just remember to adore and love them or you know what comes next.
April 23rd, 2008 at 9:13 pm
Thanks Lili! I love my robots with the kind of feelings I reserve for things that can destroy me in a nanosecond.