tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2360593805083673688.post921284278343492480..comments2009-10-21T15:29:40.913-07:00Sobrina Tunghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629562195146939698sobrina.tung@gmail.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2360593805083673688.post-18352454761678356062009-10-21T15:29:40.913-07:002009-10-21T15:29:40.913-07:00Do they really?? Dang them!!Sobrina Tunghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629562195146939698noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2360593805083673688.post-74020927769471259382009-10-21T15:21:32.044-07:002009-10-21T15:21:32.044-07:00Google has tetherball.Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13939917396479385817noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2360593805083673688.post-79059730940216992472009-10-05T04:20:07.228-07:002009-10-05T04:20:07.228-07:00I love tetherball! If I still had the one my dad made me (by pouring cement around a pole in an old tire), I&#39;d invite you for a game!<br /><br />There are lots of ways to make the workplace a bit more energetic. Try planning a potato bar at lunch! One person brings potatoes and everyone else signs up to bring a topping. It&#39;s yummy and makes lunch really cheap! Maybe you could play some music to add to the environment.Breenuhhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16240844093906777715noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2360593805083673688.post-24304212322381276462009-10-04T08:20:58.407-07:002009-10-04T08:20:58.407-07:00From what my sister says about her job, I would not like to visit! Also, I would not torture her by bringing her to mine! It does not sound like your job really thrills you.SOLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09663418154339084941noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2360593805083673688.post-33926679328214596632009-10-02T09:49:59.431-07:002009-10-02T09:49:59.431-07:00hahaha, I worry about complaints to HR too, but I&#39;m just being paranoid. I&#39;m glad to know it&#39;s not just me and Nathalie who don&#39;t show afterwards. I know some people couldn&#39;t handle it (ahem, my cousin Denise), but seriously there is no time for showering!Sobrina Tunghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629562195146939698noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2360593805083673688.post-67781450631623017832009-10-02T09:38:22.164-07:002009-10-02T09:38:22.164-07:00Great post, but I&#39;m goiong to go all meta and comment on comments: When I do manage to work out on my lunch hour, I freshie myself up with baby wipes and deodorant. So far, no complaints to HR (that i know of) and no firings! ;)I'm Kim, by the wayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11406338530327224822noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2360593805083673688.post-68176073784178976782009-10-02T09:19:48.628-07:002009-10-02T09:19:48.628-07:00I could tell you that I take a shower at the office when I get back, but truth is, I just wash up in the bathroom. We don&#39;t really get THAT sweaty. haha.Sobrina Tunghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06629562195146939698noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2360593805083673688.post-33235063599801050242009-10-02T08:28:20.829-07:002009-10-02T08:28:20.829-07:00Bring your sister to work day. I like that. But, I don&#39;t have a sister. <br /><br />What do you do about getting sweaty on your lunch hour?2busyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05904475961832992495noreply@blogger.com