I’ve
had a very restless night. The weather was so stormy last night, I didn’t have
the heart to chase Silver out, so I took a large flower-pot water tray (about
0.5m diameter) filled it with potting soil and put it in the bathroom – as a
temporary litter-box. Which she ignored. She widdled on the kitchen mat. No
problem, I can wash it in the machine. But boy, is that cat active! I don’t
know how many times she roused me for attention throughout the night! At one
point she had snuggled under the feather duvet by my leg and I thought she’d
finally be done for the night ... nope. I don’t know if I can handle a repeat –
but maybe she won’t either! I have no clue how I managed to not only wake up on
time, but get out of bed, get dressed, etc. As I leave for work she’s around my
feet all the way to the end of the flower-beds ... then, as I purposefully
stroll past – she runs off quite happily in the other direction! No ‘forlorn
and abandoned’ impression today!
Work
is again busy and chaotic – trying to get on with the deadlined task while
every Tom, Dick and Harry brings me another ‘but can’t you just quickly’.
Interesting exchange at the copier: three people are printing, two of us at the
printer. Some documents already lying on top for Mr Three. I take out the
documents and hand Mr Two his docs – one Mr Three’s page turns out to be in
between them (it’s the same format as Mr Three’s lying on top of the printer),
so he hands it to me saying “This is yours.” Me: “No”. He: “Yes it is!” Excuse
me?!? Me: “I should know what I printed, and that’s not mine.” He goes off
grumbling. Who does that? Insisting he knows what I printed better than I do?
Our
electrician is quite fond of playing practical jokes. This week he changed one
of the guys e-mail signature to read “Tube Master of South Africa” without him
noticing! Today, I played a trick on him: He’s had this bar or chocolate lying
in his shelf for the longest time, so I took out the chocolate, put it in the
fridge and placed a cardboard reading “Thank you!” inside the wrapper! So far
he hasn’t even touched it – but I hope I get to witness his reaction when he
does!
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