Musings of an Outreach Editor

The paramedics are here. It’s always somewhat thrilling when firetrucks and ambulances arrive at your office at 4:00 pm, just as you were getting really drowsy. I’m not sure what happened. You can only see so much over the tops of the cubicles without climbing on your desk like a fool. But I heard that one of our employees in Marketing who sits on an exercise ball for a chair fell off and dislocated her arm. If someone was bleeding, of course I would not think this is funny at all. But because of its relatively benign nature, am I allowed to giggle?