Not a big leak. Just a little drip, drip, drip, right over my goat bed. So I climbed down the ladder into the office -- let me tell you, ladders are hell on hooves -- and I complained to the building maintenance. They're sending out a repair guy as soon as it dries out, and in the meantime, I'm chilling in the office. We have a killer pink couch right by the meeting room, so I'm kicking back and spending my Friday watching the office goings-on. There's a party every Friday evening in the office. I'm hoping I can get someone to mix me up a Goat Slobber. (I think they'll probably tell me there's enough goat slobber on the couch already. I can't help it if I drool sometimes!)
In the meantime, I've been watching the Segway races. crucially, our new engineering manager -- a nice guy who knows right where to scratch behind my ears -- bought a Segway, and they've been having five-minute Segway breaks. I tried it, but it's balanced for two feet, not four. Everyone's been getting pretty good at riding it ... with the exception of a few tragic accidents.
Thanks to everyone who made me new userpics! veroz has promised that he'll make me a great new journal design. He's the one who keeps dressing me up for the front page. He's gotten quite good at capturing my good side -- I'm ready for my close-up, Mr. DeMille!