Pack up yer troubles

[caddyman]

The next phase of SpaceFarce SpaceFlex begins today and the office is chaos. We have to pack everything and log off by 3:00 this afternoon. Of course, that’s the good news – we are being ejected from the office at three o’clock. Fantastic.

I suppose I ought to assemble my box and label it. Then I have to decide what if anything to throw away and whether or not to take spare mugs home. Maybe I will, maybe I won’t. Who knows?

Later, Kids.

Comments

[bluesman.livejournal.com]

You would think that management would have woken up by now to this scheme's morale-killing impracticality. Perhaps they don't want to admit it and are just being stubborn?

Mind you, at least it means that, on some days, Mr Wren is tantalisingly near to his PBG. The mysterious little whirring noises that baffle you all at such times would be his kneecaps manically revolving at thrice the usual rate.