Beware Of The Donkey

Which would be something like "Hüte Dich vor dem Esel" in German, if there ever was a sign that said "Beware Of The Donkey".  There is, in fact, a donkey behind this gate and I have no idea why the gate needs to be so tall.  But I did like the donkey ears a lot.

I need whimsy like this at the moment.  Work is a full-on assault course at the moment.  I get in at 7 in the morning and make my tea before I log on.  That way I have a chance to drink it as I try to help the first person who calls. 

I quite enjoy helping - I can't not help any more than I can stop being tall.  And I am the person you get in touch with if certain things are not working as expected. But the volume of calls at the moment is beyond funny.

Add in to all of this temperature of over 30°C in the office - don't know exactly how high because my weather station is kaputt. - and you might understand why finding Blips like this on way home gladdens my heart.