Made a boo-boo today.  A funny one that made me laugh so hard my mascara ran.  I work in a law firm, a prestigious one in our specialty, and professionalism is the name of the game.  But today was Friday, and payday, and sunny, and warm.  I couldn't control myself.  When dropping off documents for one of our more gentlemanly attorneys to sign, I accidentally called him "baby."  I didn't do it on purpose.  It just sort of came flying out of my mouth as a tack-on to the end of a sentence.  I was exuberant, and apparently unable to contain it.  Damn it.  For those of you intimately familiar with me and my work, it was Bill.  Okay, now I know you're rolling on the floor - those of you who know Bill.  And you should have seen his reaction!  To give him complete credit, he didn't show one whit of change in his expression.  When he spoke, however, he couldn't quite put two thoughts together in a sentence.  I nearly burst!  I had to run out of there before I giggled and embarrassed him further, poor guy.  Back at my desk, I lost it.  And from time to time for the rest of the afternoon, every time I thought about it, I had to giggle some more.  That's me, folks.  Looking for the funny in everything.