Just had a call to say er, hello, please come in we need you. If only that made me feel wanted. Though the upside of the call was news that madame (Senior Frustrated Novelist) can get in tomorrow. That's fucking heroic of her. I'll be fine with one day. Off. Notice no body offered a swap so I get a second day off.
And the Big Swinging Dick's promise of a bottle of plonk for doing Friday has turned to ashes.
Just add slake lime, then cook for a long as possible
Monday, 30 July 2007
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