Teabags
Me again.I’ve not long got back from work after finalising some handy mathematics that will no doubt increase our appointment booking percentages by nearly 3%.....this coming about after some dodo (after 4 years of counting appointment referral letters) realised that most pregnant women are referred by midwives.....well bugger me....here’s me thinking they were all opticians.
I’ve got to get myself cleaned up for the comedy night. Somehow I feel I’m going to be the Crows-berry this evening.....being on my own....at least it’s not for the normal reason of being a bumboy, which is nice.
I was mildly amused by the Crow. She signed herself out to a meeting....though from where I sat it looked as though she wrote “Baffle Horse”. Takes all sorts I suppose. Didn’t know she was a horse-whisperer in her spare time. I also found out she’s going to Sickness Absence Training......I’m sure there’s more to this office manager lark than meets the eye.
It’ll be good being allowed to go in with a hangover tomorrow morning.
It’s Nigel’s birthday tomorrow. I best make him a card on one of the evenings so at least I make an effort. I hope his pants turn up aswell....I remember being slightly pie-eyed when I ordered them.
Not much else to say really. Everything was unusually quiet and I got an unusually large amount of work done.
Last modified: Tuesday, February 17th, 2026 at 10:01am
Add a Comment