At least the meeting part. It went quickly, and no one was impolite.
There was, however, the most odd odor in the outer office--the overpowering smell of cooking onions, with a faint undertone of dog poo.
ANYway, tomorrow you will be spared such mental ima--hmm. Well, not image, since it's not a picture. Mental smellages--yes, that's better. You'll be spared that on the morrow as I have my regular bureaucratic fun day away from the office until later on in the morning.
And THEN I'll come in and do all sorts of puttering about and await news from Miss Francesca on her surgery. She has designated me as the keeper of Yorkie Blog until she's back at it, and so when I hear something from Nick the Gyrene about her condition, I'll post it here and there.
SO, anyway, all of you have a good evening, and I'll see you tomorrow.
Posted by Terry Oglesby at December 13, 2005 04:13 PM