...and so the nerve jangling voices of a manifold of older people gathered nearer and nearer as I approached my office on the first day back to work...the day consisted of hearing how ill people had been, wether the turkey had too many bones in it or questions about the whereabouts of her from 54 or him from 102...and so the day passed by.
Home now and feeling a bit tired, always seems to take it out of you when you have been ill for the few days before and pissed for the week before that!
I was watching football on telly and i thought that it was nice that the newcastle fans were shouting out for the wave charity...then someone pointed out that they were actually chanting "toon army" and not "Tsunami" as I had misheard...doh!
Martin sent a text today...blame him...all it said was "Happy Easter and have a wonderful 2001 from the local Alzheimers society"...very very drole.
2005 is off and running...i now accept the mission to pin people down to holiday dates and commitment so we can get these fuckers booked...fly me to the moon etc...etc......singing trailing off into the distance until you really can't here me singing anymore...
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