Sunday, May 9

a million billion polystyrene cups of tea

(i'm more of a twinings girl myself...but this pic of a polystyrene cup of tea will have to do...it reminds me of my five lib days...)

had the funniest dream last night. i dreamed that i was back working in the five library at 1 stephen street. and so was claire and paul. dave had taken over my old job (as he did in real life), but it seemed to mean sweet fa to me as i just marched on in there, taking no notice of poor dave. i then started ordering people about and getting ready for the tape meeting (which, in my dream, meant we had to translate all the programme titles into swedish?). i think dave was trying to tell me that i was at his desk (my old one) doing his job, but i just ignored him completely. i remember there being a christmas tree on the desk and i rudely pointed out to dave that he should stop going on about it being his desk when it was clearly mine...i mean of course it was. there was a christmas tree on the bloody thing!

dave, is richard still in costa rica?

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Clearly you are missing me.

If you want to come in and do my (your) job and take back my (your) desk you would be more than welcome to it lady.

As a qualified dream interpreter I think this means you need to get your ass to Britland ASAP

Dx

Anonymous said...

Richard is still in Costa Rica. I have been meaning to ask Claire if she saw any anti social kittens wreaking havoc over there. I must update this week once my casino night is out of the way

Dx