Well Monday was officially the most depressing day of the year I hear and recession is looming. Thank Fred It's Friday! It was a good day on the trains, we arrived into Preston a good three minutes and forty five seconds before the scheduled time.
The team were sullen as ever and as usual I beared the brunt. As a secret payback I jammed the photocopier with a large batch of double sided copies, swapped some red pen lids with black pen lids and sent five ’round robin’ emails marked urgent (although I would say priority was moderate).
Four messages awaited me upon my return home. One was a message from a lovely sounding lady called Marion. She said little on the message but left her number. I have checked through the phone directory and worked out she can’t be too far from here by the first three digits of her number.
The other three messages were for the Chinese takeaway. I feel I would earn a better wage serving Dim Sum than the needs of charity.
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