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Monday, October 25, 2010

Just circling the airport

Posy is noisily miffed and in the highest of dudgeons. She tells me, at some quite considerable length, that she had to wait twenty minutes for Sami to relieve her on the enquiry desk.

She would have had a more sympathetic audience had she not spent the whole morning filling in job application forms.

2 comments:

Madame DeFarge said...

We have those too. And they invariably ask me to check them.

Kevin Musgrove said...

I feel your pain Therese.