Poor Manager Dariush
Poor Daruish. he started work at 12, and stayed to do an accessory move (basically to just shift the grid and the layout a little bit) and at midnight he left, only to find the car park was shut and locked and he couldn't go home, so he ended up asleep on a sofa in the managers area. i feel so sorry for him, hes a great bloke and he must have been shattered, not to mention uncomfortable on a tiny sofa. its one of those leather ones that literally swallow you up. not much to tell you today really, just that i brought some stuff on the way home, a new umbrella, a huge summer scarf thats blue for £3 and some cheap t shirts for my mum. i think i am starting to feel it now, but the good thing is im not in until 8 tonight, so i am gonna lounge around for a bit, then maybe get some zzz's i wonder who thought that three z's make it look like sleep. hmmm its a thought i think i shall ponder, while i fantasize about buying a new coat, one that flatters me and will match everythin...