Speaking of sporty types our very own Deirdre Currid climbed Croagh Patrick last weekend. I giggled to myself when I heard Mr.McGauran ask "did you go the whole way up and back down again?" No Philip, she was going to sit at the top of the mountain for the rest of her life - doh! In fact Dee was in strange form all week. Maybe it was something in the water. On Wednesday evening she gave myself, Dee K and Justin a whole 15 minutes on what advertising one could do in the male toilets, followed by a dance she thinks men do before they use the facilities. Think Crystal swing hip moves with a little bit of Puff Daddy added in. She seems to have gone back to normal now again but myself and Catriona are keeping a close watch.
Speaking of close watches, Mr.Sales himself - Gary tried to convince us that every meteor shop in Ireland has a picture of him and the sacred heart in it. Gary I don't know what crap they have been telling you, but when you walk in and they scuttle to the backroom saying " oh Christ" I don't really think they are referring to you as God. Don't worry, we will see if the budget can buy you your own picture, maybe a little something like this:
(kudos to Catriona for the photo)
Short blog this week folks as my manager has given me too much to do :( Will get this baby on my objectives so will have an excuse to stare into space thinking of who to slag next. Before I go let me announce last weeks winner - VICTORIA GROOM. Victoria guessed the correct number of Corona's consumed. Well done Vic's, you can collect your CD at my desk.
This weeks prize is a fabulous illuminous pink pencil. To be in with a chance of winning answer the following question, its a toughy:
How many pounds have I lost since being on my diet?
Be careful with the answers.
May God be with you for the weekend,
Michelle
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