TEll me about itThe one fucking day of the year when I get a theoretical lie in to about 9:30 and I have 7 people knocking on the door telling me I had overslept and could I open the office so they could have breakfast.
And I took great please in verbally removing the smug 'oh-you-overslept' smile off each one's faces!
(And I took great please in verbally removing the smug 'oh-you-overslept' smile off each one's faces!
riverghost servicing your mum since,
Sun 28 Oct 2007, 8:53,
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