Wednesday, November 07, 2001
Well, when I wanted a date, I didn't quite anticipate having lunch with the Head of Quality, still that's the way the cookie crumbles and a free lunch is a free lunch. I am proposing to wear a suit which normally lurks at the back of the wardrobe, bought for a wedding and never worn, it even has a matching hat, though perhaps that will be going too far.
I'm tremendously pleased because I've changed the template of this blog, so it's more representative of a burning bush, and I, technophobe that I am, did it all by myself (well, let's face it, it's not a very difficult thing to do - now if I'd done it from scratch...).
I'm tremendously pleased because I've changed the template of this blog, so it's more representative of a burning bush, and I, technophobe that I am, did it all by myself (well, let's face it, it's not a very difficult thing to do - now if I'd done it from scratch...).
