13:40 - Jul. 15, 2003
put the toys back in the cot and come out with your hands up
This morning I saw a man walking past my office wearing white socks, trainers, shorts and a long sleeved shirt.
The office whinger has, this morning, moaned about the projector, the lack of air conditioning and the absence of sandwiches for an internal course. Meanwhile, [woe-is-me] I've been heaving bags of rubbish around the airless basement and cursing said whinger under my breath, and wishing him crabs.
My sister is going to be induced into labour either tomorrow or Sunday - yay! A 40week pregnant woman on crutches is not right.
