Last week I was at a meeting of all our HR Managers -- one of them (who I suspect reads this blog as I've seen that someone from her location has visited my site -- I'm like Santa -- I know all!) -- was talking about "you've been elfed"
Aparently one of your neighbors puts together a bag of treats and gives it to 2 neighbors (ding-dong-ditch method) with a note saying "you've been elfed" and challenging them to spread the christmas cheer by elfing 2 other neighbors.....you're supposed to then hang a I've been elfed sign in your window so you don't get re-elfed.
My reaction?
"I would be pissed!" -- "who wants another chore to do at Christmas time!" --
All of them made fun of me.
This week -- I got elfed -- by one of the HR Managers -- (and yes -- I was a little pissed)
Yesterday I went out and put together 2 cute bags -- a holiday hot pad, a box of candy and some artificial flowers.
Today -- I see that I got elfed back. With my own bag.
They basically just put it in front of my door.
Bastards.
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