Jan 19, 2004 20:50
I have only just got home from work (cry). I had to sit in a room with a load of 'adolescents' and talk shop and it was the stuff nightmares are made of. The lad I was sitting next to picked one of his spots and had blood running slowly down the side of his face.
Actually, it wasn't that bad, it just seems bad now when I see how long I have been at work. Surely one of the few perks of the public sector is that I work a nine to five and then fuk off without having to think to deeply about how I have to be a diligent employee or else i'll get the boot. TBH it is beyond the call of duty. Still, I work flexitime, so I shouldn't grumble, but it's never stopped me in the past, so I shall continue *grumblemumblegrumblemumblegrumblemumble*
The cats decided to have a barney at 6.30 this morning, little furry bastards, when I switched the lights on to find out what the hullabaloo was all about they assumed the 'we're not doing anything, honest' pose. They would have got away with it had Maddy not had a large chunk of Ellis fuzz hanging out of the corner of her mouth. They are now sleeping soundly on the sofa, time for some revenge methinks >:)
Ah well,
Time for foodstuffs :)
EMS