The Sausage Hunters

G was away today and that means the cats all come to me. Always.

They like playing and they like eating and a Sausage is always welcome.  Here we see the sad demise of the half sausage.

I had another lovely day at my meetings - I don't work anymore, I just listen to people drone on about how we should be working.  It's driving me nuts.

Anger is not something that can be easily and rationally expressed from me.  Right and wrong are pretty clear to me, or perhaps it would be better expressed as "OK" and "effing stupidity and deliberate ignorance".  And this afternoon my temper was in danger of pointing out that effing stupid decisions were REALLY effing stupid.

Game over.  

You want me to go to 9 hour meeting tomorrow? Eff that.  There are more useful ways to spend the day.

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