Office talk

I think it is merely a sign of the end of a manically busy period for us all in the office, but mild hysteria seemed to set in amongst us for the duration of yesterday. For starters, all day long I was teased mercilessly for something I did in somebody's dream the previous night - how is that fair?!... then there's the fact that through out the day we have all at various times been alternately singing the theme from 'Why Don't You' and the gallery tune from 'Hartbeat'... then there was C's 5 minute (at least) discussion with himself about dungarees, their merits (or not) and the implied 'fun-ness' of the dungaree wearers... for once I feel comparitively sane.