Another Lexcie Tea-Party
Quote of the moment:
Sir,
Three days ago, in an office on Marylebone Road, I swore an oath and became a British citizen. Where can I go to complain about all the foreigners who come here taking our jobs?
- The Times letters page.
I have a camp countdown that I couldn't be arsed to work out how to remove the year from. Go me. Go me in 6 weeks and 14 hours, in fact.
I went into work today and was only there for about 2 and a half hours, clearing out the kitchen completely - all the stacks of crockery, then all the ovens, shelves, coolers and worktops into the event hall. The scheduled refit, which there was supposed to be an all-staff meeting about tomorrow night, has been moved forward to be immediate, so the whole place will be closed while the kitchen is completely redone and the rest updated. This means all the staff get time off while being paid out of the insurance money, possibly including me even though I'm an agency worker. That would be awesome: about three weeks of paid holiday!
All the food had to be scrapped because of Food Hygiene standards, but it's mostly fine to eat, having been in cupboards at the time. We stacked it out by the bins and rescued some of it later to take home. During this re-enactment of the looting of Baghdad, I retrieved a tray of eggs, a Harvest Festival style box of assorted fruit'n'veg and a sack of potatoes:
Potato potato potato... with me for scale
Oooh... kinky!
Sarah's still at school doing something dull, but the rest of us went to tea with my grandparents this afternoon. My uncle, aunt and cousin were there too, with their new family car. They must be planning on more kids, judging by their massive Chelsea Tractor:
Hasta La Vista, asshole!
It comes complete with a very fine personalised numberplate:
Lexcie & Sarah O'Gorman
I took loads of pictures again, including this rare one with both sets of eyes open:
Guess what Terrance, I farted!
Tori then took control of the camera:
Pull my finger, Philip!
Finally, a very cute video of Lexcie at her gurgling best.
Sir,
Three days ago, in an office on Marylebone Road, I swore an oath and became a British citizen. Where can I go to complain about all the foreigners who come here taking our jobs?
- The Times letters page.
I have a camp countdown that I couldn't be arsed to work out how to remove the year from. Go me. Go me in 6 weeks and 14 hours, in fact.
I went into work today and was only there for about 2 and a half hours, clearing out the kitchen completely - all the stacks of crockery, then all the ovens, shelves, coolers and worktops into the event hall. The scheduled refit, which there was supposed to be an all-staff meeting about tomorrow night, has been moved forward to be immediate, so the whole place will be closed while the kitchen is completely redone and the rest updated. This means all the staff get time off while being paid out of the insurance money, possibly including me even though I'm an agency worker. That would be awesome: about three weeks of paid holiday!
All the food had to be scrapped because of Food Hygiene standards, but it's mostly fine to eat, having been in cupboards at the time. We stacked it out by the bins and rescued some of it later to take home. During this re-enactment of the looting of Baghdad, I retrieved a tray of eggs, a Harvest Festival style box of assorted fruit'n'veg and a sack of potatoes:
Potato potato potato... with me for scale
Oooh... kinky!
Sarah's still at school doing something dull, but the rest of us went to tea with my grandparents this afternoon. My uncle, aunt and cousin were there too, with their new family car. They must be planning on more kids, judging by their massive Chelsea Tractor:
Hasta La Vista, asshole!
It comes complete with a very fine personalised numberplate:
Lexcie & Sarah O'Gorman
I took loads of pictures again, including this rare one with both sets of eyes open:
Guess what Terrance, I farted!
Tori then took control of the camera:
Pull my finger, Philip!
Finally, a very cute video of Lexcie at her gurgling best.
1 comment:
Ask Rob, he probably has several :p
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