I am filled with a deep foreboding.
It is the dreaded 'Feel Friday' and guess who is lates?
People, oft referred to as 'pilot lights'* will be thronging toy toon sinter after much ale and jolly offices japes. Mix this with the usual suspects and the happy homecomings thereafter and we are due for a busy night.
Wish me well and if you are one of those aforementioned types, remember a whole weekend care of the local free B&B is a rough way to sleep off a hangover.
To fellow short straw pullers throughout the emergency services, the best of Scottish to you all.
That cough of mine seems to be getting worse. Now what's that number again for absence management?
*i.e. they never go out.
© Mr Plod
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