Thud
Thud
Thud
Hear that? It's the sound of my head as I batter it against a brick wall. Lordy! What a day!
Just when you think you've encountered everything that can possibly go wrong at work, someone bowls a wrong 'un. Had the stumps knocked clean out of the ground. I'm thinking that I might hammer them back in, replace the bails and pretend it never happened. (I might also pretend that extended metaphor never happened.)
One of our admin people remarked that today was more like the start of first semester than then end of the working year.
Only four more days ... Well, three. I don't think I'll be paying much attention on Friday.
