Alice watched high jump during the Olympics and asked Harriette why the guy didn't let go of his javelin!!!!!! Isn't she precious. That's as bad as me asking why the cook is giving all the interviews about the NZ Olymipic squad when they kept interviewing the 'Chef de Mission' - I never was any good at French (in fact after 10 years of frech at school I think I have a vacabulary of about 15 words, and they would be badly pronounced)!
I should be quiet at work but am not. I have identified a group of GP's who have no idea how to look after vaccines and this has quadrupled my workload. Once I have these sorted out I would have finally got round all my practices.
Had a great chat with Carol on Sun night. Badly planned really as we were close to serving Sunday dinner (roast rib of No 47). Should have arranged to eat earlier. Bless her, she wrote on blog that the only thing she would stay up for after a night shift was an early morning chat with us. She had the cheek to insinuate that I was developing a hint of a kiwi accent! Alice is a total lost cause (we can't understand her sometimes) but Harriette still sounds quite English. Well I think so anyway.
Harriette has her school friend here for supper. They are working on a joint science project which involves rotting bananas and carrots under various circumstances around the house. We are on the last run of this. Rust seems to think that these items have been left around for him. Wonder if they have taken into account the chemical effects of dog spit!!
Nil else to report. Night night all.
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