Hello my friends....today was a bank holiday in the UK....that's right a H O L I D A Y!!! That's a day off isn't it? From work? No work...all day....
....is it time to go home yet?...hmmm?....
....er.....If anyone asks, I was never here....
Clapton, No Fixed Abode...
| ...Miss Lola certainly has the right idea....a day off...begun with a nap...maybe I should wake her before mum wakes up... |
| ....but...oh dear...look where I am...can you guess? Yes, that's right....I'm with the typist on the way to *whisper* WORK.... |
| ....they have a very poor Tv in the office....i watched it for ages...but there was nothing on.... |
| ....i tried to keep the typist's spirits up and kept him fuelled with coffee.....now, how does this work? |
| ....well, that seems to be ok.... |
| ....we did a few important conference calls... |
| .....we ploughed our way through hundreds of e-mails..... |
| ...I watched the people enjoying the sun on their holiday....stuck in the world's tallest prison.... |
| ....by mid afternoon I was starting to lose the plot a bit...."Giddy Up!!" |
....is it time to go home yet?...hmmm?....
....er.....If anyone asks, I was never here....
Clapton, No Fixed Abode...

