Showing posts with label Wood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wood. Show all posts

Friday, April 3, 2009

April 3, 2009

Any Other Business?


Dear All,


Fridays, how could you expect or possibly digest anything more then the irreverent.


· I am generally uncomfortable with the way waiters wield and dispense pepper using novelty sized grinders. I try not to imagine what they are thinking and hope the performance ends asap. On a similar note, Animal Planet just featured a monkey doing something remarkably similar at 10:31am.The unemployed don’t need to see that, it holds us back.


· Our cleaning lady must think I have Tourettes. CNN announced the score of my recorded football match this morning and to avoid hearing it I (alone in the home) loudly blurted out a random set of words for no apparent reason while running into the next room. She seemed to finish up a little sooner than normal.


· Our apartment has hard wood floors and ceilings which I like because I can walk or jump around the house carrying on about anything I want and not jinx it.


· There is a medical test I need to take before beginning my new position. The form says I may have to provide a stool sample. The infrastructure over there must be even worse than I had imagined...


Enjoy, yourselves, leave it on the dance floor.


Cheers and many thanks for dropping by,

Mw