Getting My Ass Handed to Me
Back to work, but at least it's Friday. Between the foul weather and general craziness, an indoor blip seems the order of the day. I searched for the little donkey toy that has been lurking randomly around the office – I can see a potential photo series emerging here... but my tiny asinine friend was nowhere to be found. After putting the word about, it turns out he's been hanging out in Reception, acquiring the name Dobbin in the process.
