Lauterborn Puts the Fun in Mon-day

It was Monday, approximately 10a.m., as Lauterborn's Co-Conspirator rolled into the Writer's Workshop. Hugs were exchanged per office protocol. The Head Cheese and his little c (inside joke here) set up and activated their computers side by side and started to bang away (on the keyboards that is). Lauterborn sensed there was something amiss. There were unprotected toes in this snuggly Work Without Walls environment as well as bare shoulders that could potentially be subject to drafty conditions. Whipping into action, Lauterborn headed to the 2nd Floor of the Workshop and returned anon with articles of snuggliness, namely large goofy wool socks that had particular awesomeness and allowed for the burrowing of toes... and a long-sleeved N.Y. Giants Championship shirt that allowed for the promotion of the Greatest Team in the History of the Universe and Beyond while providing maximum insulation. As one can plainly see, this made one Co-Conspirator quite content... and thus the day continued.... with a session of Deep Thoughts the first order of business on the office docket.