Gift exchange Friday

We are doing a gift exchange Friday at work. Office Manager, Crazy Woman, and myself. Crazy Woman said she and Office Manager made separate trips to the store to get my gift, but it wasn't in stock, so Office Manager's husband is picking it up for them. Boy do I feel bad. I settled on a gift certificate for Office Manager at the new Mexican grill down the road. They have a three-cheese queso for dipping chips in that is out of this world. She brings it to the office, and we share. So it's more of a gift for me too. I got Crazy Woman an AC/DC sweatshirt from the Men's department at Target. It's going to be too big for her, but I can't think of anything else to get her. I spent the first two months at this place wanting to walk out and never come back again because of this person, and now we are shopping for each other. Go figure. Now I understand her, and I got a really thick skin. Momma always said there's always one like that, no matter where you work.