Thursday, 11 July 2013

Words fail me...

Yup, it's the silly season all right. I come in from a meeting thinking noble spiritual thoughts, only to learn from  Kirsten M and Antonia that my chemical element classifies me as a noble, inert and odorless gas. What Mr GP will have to say about this I daren't think!

Then as  if that wasn't enough, my comments have been invaded by someone purporting to be a 'druid in training.' I have my doubts; she looks more like Little Miss Naughty to me. Come back Archdruid Eileen, all is forgiven.

You know, I could be such a super-spiritual being if it wasn't for other people!


  1. Take heart! In this weather inert is the best thing to be. And travelling would be much more pleasant if we could all exhibit the other quality you mention (and I don't mean nobility!) on public transport. Sorry to be indelicate but I'm one hot, sticky commuter. Heading off for a shower now!

  2. I don't want to even begin to think about it!!


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