I was going to post pearls of wisdom garnered from my work amongst the lesser peoples today. But I've just gotten back from the restaurant and have now been guilted/browbeaten into going and getting drunk with Goatboy, his lovely girlfriend, and Bex.
Sigh.
All my flatties are away for the weekend and I was hoping to spend some time with just me, my cat and my 'puter.
As Blackadder so wonderfully put it: the path of my life is strewn with cowpats from the devil's own satanic herd...
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