Bad Sprite, Bad!

I almost died.
I was drinking a Sprite while sitting at my desk. Suddenly, I had a mouth full of Sprite and the urge to cough. Some of my Sprite went down the wrong pipe. I turned around and looked at my trash can and just spit everything out of my mouth. It sounded so disgusting. I got Sprite on my chair, sweater, heater and trash can. My coworker, the office guy (I'll have to tell you about him later), yelled out 'Peachy, are you ok?' He heard me put down the can and cough/hack, and was worried. I ran to the bathroom hacking.

Once I got in the bathroom I started laughing, but I still had Sprite in my throat. YB heard me and asked if I was ok.

I am a character in this office. I try to sit at my desk all day and watch people walk past. They sometimes stop and talk to me, and sometimes not, but I know what's going on at all times. Of course, half the time, I'm the most exciting thing here, but that's cool. hee hee. I do hate when I'm trying to blog and people are standing around my desk talking. That's happened a lot more lately, and it gets on my nerves.

Just so you know, I didn't die. I just have to pay more attention when drinking soda.