Plot, Party and Puzzle or Borg, Bowl, and Brains

One of my three possible future Borg has admitted to having a plot today. Heh heh heh.

Another November happening reared its ugly head today: the Turkey bowl. I'm not sure I understand. People in my workplace dress up (as bowls? as turkeys? as whatever our team name is?) and then split up into teams and go bowling during the lunch hour.

I got solve a lovely puzzle at work. My smartest, most knowledgeable users presented me with the puzzle, which is always a bad sign. Usually it means someone on my end screwed up and that's why they can't get the system to work. They did admit their brains were tired. But mine wasn't, so it was all fun.