You didn't honestly think I produced all this (ahem) high quality work on my own, did you? How would I manage without the services of my loyal assistant, Daisy Romeis, who is convinced that it's time for some or other meal.... and that I said something about a mouse around here somewhere. Perhaps it slipped behind here...
Tuesday, October 07, 2008
My assistant
Posted by The upsycho at 10:32 am
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This kind of interference can lead to CATastrophic consequences...
@Anonymous (whom I suspect to be my husband, since that's the sort of thing he'd say) You've only gone and offended her, now. She sashayed out of here muttering "Interference? Interference? Ha! She'd never manage without me!"
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