Champagne Wishes and Caviar Dreams

~Alice~

It's been three weeks since we lost Yvonne. Sometimes the pain is so great that I'm almost moved to write a country song. Instead I normally just make myself a drink (but hey, isn't that always the answer?). Any way, my partner in crime and I had little time to mourn before we were blessed with a new addition to the intern family. Her name is Caitlin and she has blonde hair and blue eyes. I think she has Jenn's nose.

Manic Monday had it's own surprises this week: the triumphant return of Justin Dickerson, intern extraordinare. Fresh off his marathon high, Justin returned to the trenches to deliver mail and bring cheer. That day I think the clerk at Koo Koo Roo saw the same thing that I did-- a crazed employee and a newspaper whose love dare not speak its name. Shh...

The bunker won't be the same for the next few weeks. Jenn and I are leaving for bigger and better things. Okay, that's a lie but we are leaving for activities that are much hotter than sitting in a cubicle. A sprinkle of Cabo and a splash of Orlando and you get our champagne wishes and caviar dreams.