Tuesday, October 07, 2008

My assistant


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...

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

This kind of interference can lead to CATastrophic consequences...

The upsycho said...

@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!"

Anonymous said...

Fredward looking for work.