work boy is now officialy . . .

... the pink chairty OHT (that' Office Heart Throb).

Thankfuly I am mostly over my pathetic juvenile crush and am free to sit back and enjoy the hilarity that ensues when there is an OHT in an office full of single young women.

Since the OHT is on my team and he seems oblivious too his status we have a bit of a gigle about it behind his back especialy when it's his turn to make the tea. For, as soon as has he reaches the kitchen one of his many admirers will happen to totaly by coincedence decide to make a cup of tea too. Flirtatios conversation naturaly ensues under the pretence of making a brew.

It's oh so funny when you're in the know !

ignore it its just the fire alarm

A few people glanced around to see if anyone else was getting up. Most people carried on with their work. It was only when i got up and put my bag on my shoulder ready to head for the fire escape that everyone else in my team realised it wasn't 10am on a Monday and therefore it wasn't a test of the fire alarm.

Work Boy

I definatly don't have a chance with work boy.

I have been reliably informed that at least 2 girls will be out to snare him at the Christmas party. I just hope I don't get drunk and make a fool of myself.

dull weekend number 254687654

The highlight of this weekend: Shopping for tea lights in Ikea with Mother Earth.