My flight from London was delayed for three hours, so I arrived home at 3 a.m. this morning. I turned up to work bright and early, too, because we had some bad news while we were away. Thirteen more of our colleagues were let go in the latest downsizing exercise.
A week before Christmas.
Yup.
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oh, that's horrible for your colleagues. I keep hearing "are there no prisons? are there no workhouses?"
I hope this cheers you some... I have just complete a batch of red velvet cupcakes with melted snowmen on top for tomorrow night. And the snowmen are melted on purpose. And they ended up kind of looking like Nash the Slash. So, I'm calling the dish *drum roll please*....
Nosh the Slosh.
I am so pleased with myself it's almost unbearable. Looking forward to seeing you tomorrow!!!!!!
- Jill. xo.
yay. Glad you're back. Just in time for Snow-Mageddon 2008.
Here's hoping you didn't smuggle too much Dairy Milk back this time.
Sucky about the layoffs. Bet you're glad you didn't have to do it.
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