Last night was a customer service night out. It's not a good night out unless one person ends up in a coma and I really think we achieved it last night. Thankfully I wasn't the comatosed individually although JP and Nick caused me to giggle so much I thought I might start to bleed out my ears. I can be such a giggling girl some days.
It was a great laugh and a brilliant opportunity to get to know some of the new people better.
I have caught a hideous cold off Jim which means I've got the sniffles and a bad temper at the mo. This was made a lot better on Tuesday when I got an anniversary card and chocolates from said cold infection carrier. Mmm...
Today I miss The Balcony
Did you know the treasonous bastard who shot blanks at the Queen was from Folkestone?? I didn't either...
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