After a tumultous time, health-wise, last week, and a busy weekend retrieving ancient relics stuff from our childhoods from the old family home in Wales, it's time to "face the music" and re-open that bloody laptop to discover what kind of a shit-show faces me on my return to work.
Fuck.
Meanwhile, however, it is the utterly gorgeous Mr Hugh Jackman's birthday today, so after blowing his candle out [wouldn't I just?], on this Tacky Music Monday let us wallow in his superb showbiz talents...
Have a good week, dear reader. I won't.
Happy Birthday Hugh! And I hope the week is kind to you, Jon.
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I hope so, too, Ms Scarlet. It's a bit of a mindfuck at the moment, trying to work out who covered what while I was off (if, of course, anyone actually did)... Jx
DeleteI hope no shit show awaited you this morning. I do wish I lived next door to Hugh.
ReplyDeleteI tried to make sense of what was going on, but then I had to go back to the bloody hospital for another appointment, so basically gave up after that. I've told the "powers-that-be" they'll have to keep organising cover, and flagged up a few things they may not have already picked up on.
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Sorry about your work problems; hope there are no more steak-sucking worries.
ReplyDeleteThat's a double-entendre that curs both ways...
Work is the least of it, Dinah! Jx
DeletePS I'm sworn off steak for life...
such I nice chap
ReplyDeleteEven nicer if he was naked. Jx
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