Well, we've almost made it to the end of another Friday.
To be sure, none of the printers are working and quite a few of the PCs are out of commission; the corporate internet connection's gone home to live with its mother and the mail server is spamming us with news from the four corners of the Chief Executive's office. And this place looks like a village deserted after The Golden Horde ran their horses through the cardboard box factory. And we've sent the Staff Briefing Ouija Board to the menders because it seems to need a new aerial.
But all is nearly right with the world.
Somebody has left an open bag of jelly babies on the staff room table.
5 comments:
You can never be sure about jelly beans...take care.
"open bag of jelly babies on the staff room table" - every cloud, Kevin, silver lining.
They could be tagged. Just watch for the sweet police arriving after you've scoffed the lot.
Must have been some retirement party if they left their jelly babies....
Geraldgee: warning noted, with thanks. These are dangerous times in the Library Service.
Gadjo: every silver libing has a cloud
Madame DF: another use for Radio-Frequency ID tags!
Macy: you can tell the sweets left over from retirement parties: all the chocolate's been sucked off the hard centres.
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