So I had about two hours sleep last night, and consequently have felt a bit strange and hungover all day. I managed to attend two meetings via phone where I unexpectedly morphed into Efficiency-Lady-Automatron. It was like I was outside of myself, watching myself. Or something. Also this morning, I narrowly avoided setting fire to myself while lighting the oil burner candle. But managed to stay in my pajamas ’til lunchtime. I’ll take my swings with my roundabouts thanks.
And have you met Alan? Or Steve? They’re from the BBC Walk on the Wild Side. It’s extra funny if you work with anyone called Alan. Or Steve.
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ROFL!! Reminds me of a bit I saw on dogs. The guy said they’re all saying, “Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey.” He contended people would never stand in the backyard at night and do that. He hasn’t met some of the people I’ve lived near.
hehee, I love prairie dogs. They’re so cute with their British accents!
Haaa so cute. I work with a Steve. I’ll show him Monday.
Get yourself an oil stone. You plug it in, it stays at a safe temperature (can be left on 24/7 if you forget to turn it off before your paris weekend) and you just add a drop or two of your favourite oil whenever you need the uplift.
Enjoy,
TP