Well, it turns out, dear little Amber (the spinning devil) may have had a touch of pms last night. She was, I'm fairly sure, trying to kill us all. She is a crazy person. And, she wonders why none of us werre answering her.... that would be because none of us could breathe. We have all made mental notes to run away in 4 weeks time when THAT TIME comes round again.
Now, to add to my woes, the office radiator has packed up and we are all freezing. I love my life today.
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