|I rather mean like this. For some reason I find this sort|
of thing endlessly fascinating.
Then there's been the carry on at work covering for a colleague who is having an awful time of things. That means I have to plan the work for that colleague as well as doing my own, I mean, they've got someone in to be a body and do the work but that person can't be expected to be the missing colleague. That means it's my job to make sure they know what they have to do, when they have to do it, how it is best to do it and then to ensure that they can get on and do it. On top of that I have my own job to do and the joy of organising about 100 other people into a day of events next Tuesday.
|Don't get me wrong, I still love this pair, I just recognise that|
they're not practical unless I want to be reminded what I'm
wearing all the time.
There were no more this morning. I succumbed.
|Obviously I have a bulge and my waist isn't|
so slim, but you get the idea.
So, that's been me. Now I have to try and write that letter...