A gift for me? You shouldn't have...

Today I received a pretty cool gift. I had just come back to the office after having a wonderful lunch and celebrating my manager's birthday and Chad sends me a note asking if he can come up to my office that he has a present for me. Of course...I love presents. What does he have for me? THE ROCK!!!!! The infamous rock the frustrated me to death for 2 reasons...1) trying to find the stupid thing and 2) being the only one to see the stupid thing (see previous post for more details on the rock) Apparently Charles grabbed it and gave it to Chad to give to me.  But now...it is mine forever. My very own PET ROCK. It is proudly displayed in my office and I am sure it will be a good conversation piece..."Um Abbi, why do you have a rock in your office?"