It’s all ground to a halt. FMS is dead….. I have nothing to do, cos I’ve done everything I was doing, and now I can’t pick up anything new. Lee is pretending to play golf with the gold-laquered bowling pin. A few people are in the monitoring room, watching telly, and just about everyone who smokes has gone for a fag break. I spun on my chair for a bit, but I got dizzy…… must find something to do……
And on another note, I think I want one of those doobries to add comments to posts. Bet no-one would use it, though. *g*
