Wednesday, 25 March 2009


I feel rubbish!!!!!
Paul has given me his cold - which he has now gotten rid of, and I have no voice. Not a squeak, a croak or a murmur.
The sun in shining. There is washing on the line. And I am inside with a blanket wrapped around me.
This morning at work, they all laughed at me. I cover the reception area on my own from 8 to 9, and have to answer the phones and make tannoys out to the factory - and they all laughed at me!!! GGRRRR! Lets see what happens when they get it eh!

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