6 sleeps
"Only 6 sleeps to go, before Santa comes down our chimneys!!"
I cannot seriously be bothered today or for any other day for the rest of the week. People cannot seriously expect anything from me in the last week before Christmas, can they? I want to nibble cheese and drink wine and muck up my Christmas wrapping and reminisce about Christmas’ past and wonder what old friends are doing and tape cardboard reindeer antlers to the cat.
I do not, repeat not, want to deal with customers. I don’t want to have the Bridge Nerd from Accounts call me up and try to be funny down the phone. I don’t want to talk to Wideboy Paul and be called ‘Darlin’’ twenty-five times in one conversation. And I don’t want to be asked to do anything complicated by our Polish customer. Even if I do run the risk of having my knees cut off.
I want to be free! And more importantly I want to go see Kong before Christmas, I wonder if I can fit it in on Christmas Eve afternoon?
Hmmmm…
4 comments:
Oh i want to see Kong a well.My kids went to see Narnia and they loved it.I wanted to go to,but i had to go fighting the crowds for some last minute gifts i had to get.
i just know i've not got time to see king kong, being an adult with stupid responsibilities sucks big time...
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Oh my God...I bet you Lucy Fur just loves those cardboard antlers.
NOT!
And you know, it's awful...but part of me CANNOT wait for the holidays to be over so things can go back to normal and I have just an itsy bitsy little time for myself.
Am I a selfish bitch or what?
;)
No way are you! I totally know what you are saying!
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