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If I was working, I'd rejoice for Saturdays.
I had to make a phone call yesterday, but I had to defer it because yesterday was POETS Day - Piss Off Early: Tomorrow's Saturday. Nobody can get much sense out of anyone on a Friday. I'd love to know why - if you get the business at hand over before home time, it won't be sitting there for you when you stumble in to the office on Monday morning, soaking wet, cold, miserable and hung over.
Right. Well, weather report. Yes, there is some.
The ground outside is nice and green, with a few white patches holding on there. Doubtless, there'll be snow and clag all over the pavements, and it will be like Dancing on Ice, with the stumbling and the ouch and without the dancing.
It's cold outside, and wet, and miserable. But at least it's not snowing right now. So I'm off to get all of the necessaries done before the weather changes its mind and sends us all of Siberia's snow.
I had to make a phone call yesterday, but I had to defer it because yesterday was POETS Day - Piss Off Early: Tomorrow's Saturday. Nobody can get much sense out of anyone on a Friday. I'd love to know why - if you get the business at hand over before home time, it won't be sitting there for you when you stumble in to the office on Monday morning, soaking wet, cold, miserable and hung over.
Right. Well, weather report. Yes, there is some.
The ground outside is nice and green, with a few white patches holding on there. Doubtless, there'll be snow and clag all over the pavements, and it will be like Dancing on Ice, with the stumbling and the ouch and without the dancing.
It's cold outside, and wet, and miserable. But at least it's not snowing right now. So I'm off to get all of the necessaries done before the weather changes its mind and sends us all of Siberia's snow.
