Be a sexist thing to say/write, not quite sure. One thing I am sure about is that it's true.
Some Ladies when they reach a certain time of life need to wear a badge which says
" Please do not be afraid if I suddenly burst into tears and become totally bat-shit crackers for no good reason".
It's like walking on eggshells round here sometimes, I'm used to it myself but can't help but feel sorry for the newbies, gets em all jittery wondering what the hell they said/did wrong. Still it's funny at times.
I think it was the lemon drizzle cake that did it.
The two slices of other cake just wasn't enough, but slice three was just too much. I'm now trying to stay awake till it's time to go home.
I was surprised by a Christmas gift from a colleague that I wasn't expecting, which means I will have to "re-cycle" one for her :)
Yes, I believe I am. But even if I'm wrong about that I can live with it.
Feeling kind of smug just now as I am one of the few (according to work colleagues) who is "ready" for Christmas. Though even if I were not, Christmas wouldn't give a damn it would arrive just the same.
My eyes are feeling older than most of my other body parts, looking at the screen as I type is a tad more difficult than it used to be, maybe I should type with my eyes closed as I am able to touch-type. Nah looks too creepy when people pass by the office door.
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