The moving finger, having writ…
Moves on…
Misstress M appears to have hidden from us…
and I miss her.
Silly I know, to miss someone who I have never, and will never meet, talk to, or otherwise interact with other than via text, but I followed her antics every day at my old job. It was lovely to lose myself in her new loves, imagine myself at the beaches she photographed, cheer her on as she took on a law degree and set her sights firmly beyond the glass ceiling.
But, after the obligatory “what the fuck have i done i don’t have a sodding clue how to do this new job and they’re going to figure it out and sack me, I know it” time, which tends to last about 3 months for me , I looked up to see where my favourite soap opera was, and it was gone…
Oh well. Good luck M, I hope things are all good for you 
Who? Me? Gone?! Noooooooooo NEVER. I am never that easy to get rid of. I am just around and simply swamped with school. But I am around. I promise to keep my blog unlocked just for your entertainment. Now your turn….tell me about all the things I have missed out on