Unfiltered Story #268022

I’m sitting at my desk, singing along to the Christmas music that’s playing and typing up some documents for tomorrow. All of a sudden the word processor does it’s ‘not responding’ thing and I stop singing long enough to swear profusely and then go back to singing once it’s working again. My coworker pops her head around the corner.

Coworker: You know…you sing rather like an angel and then all of a sudden it’s all F bombs. *laughs*
Me: *shrug* What can I say? I’m multi-talented.