Hanging Around

Rani is not a frequent visitor in my office - although she is always welcome.  I really like this quick Blip.

I love all the cats although a certain thug cat who attacked Munni at 4:30 this morning and woke us both up, might want to reconsider her birthday present list. 

Which reminds me - what do Christmas and a cat on the beach have in common?

Sandy Claws.

After the debacle of yesterday's E-Mail chain about the program I can't see and can't change, I got an E-Mail today asking what the program was called...  Maybe if I had joined the Freemasons or the Illuminati, I would have access to this kind of information but as it is, I'm just sitting here being <very bad word> ignored.  Again.

I need to learn how to swear in German or at least to sound as outraged as many of my colleagues manage.

But, as I've been told, my default setting is helpful and polite. I really can't change that.  Nor do I want to.  Having had a look at the news there are way too many angry and aggressive <plural of a very bad word> out there.

They should come and hang out with Rani & Me.  Look how stressed she looks.  Plus I make a good cup of tea and I have biscuits.