mythree you poor love. Take it easy in London - you CANNOT replace yourself, so no point you ending up in hospital from stressing out. Work is work, but you, your baby and your children are much more important. Of course you're not a monster - you wouldn't be worrying so much if you were!
space how are you? Good to see you around. How are things?
MrsA you poor duck. Bloody sickness, you've hardly had a break from it. This baby OWES YOU big time. I hope you won't let it forget 
frizz we are both in the DH's with no job club! It's hard to stay totally positive, but you're doing brilliantly and if karma works as it should, yours will get a job soon. Mine needs to get the feck on with his novel. TBF, he has done ALL the work of moving house so far.
Back at work today after long weekend in Edinburgh with my best mate - so refreshing! I am now batting back wanky emails with a cheery 'terribly sorry, no way at all I can do that, but all best in the meantime!' and a whistle! Amazing what a nice break, and the chance to rant endlessly discuss rationally can do for a girl.
Today's gem - just in case you are all bored - boss emails to say he's away tomorrow, but he's arranged a publicity event for the evening. This is the first I've heard of it. Can I do name badges, and attend, and put together a whole load of publicity material and get it to the venue by 5pm tomorrow.
I said yes to badges, no to attending and said 'of course, happy to put the publicity material together, but since it's heavy, you'll need to make arrangements to have it sent over there, not something I can do'.
HA. Fuckface. He is such a cock! TWENTY FOUR DAYS (today is practically over) and counting.
Jabs this afternoon for me.
Can't remember most of anything else I read, but here's a blanket ((hug)) for anyone who needs it, a high-five to all of us, and a piece of
to cover anything else.