I am taking a moment out to give you a description of what is supposed to be my personal office. Theres a big desk with me behind it. On the desk is a laptop, two printers (being a welfare, both are second hand and one can never really tell which one is working on any given day - theyre temperamental). Then theres the in basket which is stacked with crap needing to be seen to. Behind me is a cabinet filled with files and paper work needing to be filed (draws of it!) And lots of other office type stuff. Then 14 cases of wine. And a huge metal cabinet filled with volunteers goodies and tools (which have a tendency to go walk abouts). To my side and the front of me. Another desk, the photo copies, a bucket filled with toys for our own pups on site. A fridge packed to capacity with cooldrinks and vaccines and spinach (of all things). Theres a mountain high batch of dog beds, dog bowls, toys, books, more cooldrinks , tins, two chairs, braai stuff, a large garden spray can, and much much more shite! Bloody hell....... claustrophobia doesnt begin to describe it. And in all of this mess I continue to see clients :(
Posted on: Fri, 31 Oct 2014 08:55:19 +0000
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