In one last ditch, shameless effort to provoke some comments from you, dear reader, I have resorted to spying on Kelwhy and reporting her whereabouts to you.
I think she knows that I am spying on her, but I don't care.
9:33 Kelwhy is walking down the hallway, eating a bagel, and shouting at S (who is calming sitting in his own office).
9:34 Kelywhy comes to my office to crack the whip on Gustave, my assistant.
9:35 Kelwhy claims to be hungover. (whatever)
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