Chairman of the Board

My Dear Princess and Dear Fellow,

Fazzy was in the office today! She found the Lindt chocolate bunny I managed to smuggle into her locker. 

"Someone BROKE into my locker! I'm going to raise an HR complaint!" she said. 

Ingrate.

I told her that maybe I'd break into it again someday. "Oh you CAN'T Symon!" she wailed. "YOU CAAAAAN'T!"

"Don't call Symon that!" said Luke, appearing from around a corner. "That's RUDE."

He's such a naughty man. Later on Fazzy asked Luke if he could give me some baking tips and he responded with, "What?! You want me to give Symon my TIP? But I'm in a committed relationship!"

He's TERRIBLE, Muriel.

Meanwhile, back at home Caro had another good work day! She's still loving the new job and people are being nice to her. They keep apologising for how busy things are...

"They are so NOT busy," said Caro. 

So there's a lot less stress, but a lot of learning. Today, Caro was using the hoist to move the people around. 

"Message of the day; we need to lose weight," she commented. 

Speaking of little dumplings, Crashy came by in the evening to love his mummy. For her previous job, Caro made herself a makeshift desk with a stiff piece of cardboard and we soon found out that Crashy LOVED it.

He would stomp all over the board, turning around and around and getting excited until he fell asleep. On the board.

Now of course, Caro does not need to work in her evenings, UK time. But she has retained the board, just for her little orangey cat. Here he is, having his cardboard time, like a little mini hairy orange breakdancer.

And Caro looks so happy.

S.