So I am here, boss has buggered off to London town, and guess whos been left in charge of the sinking ship?? you got it!hehe...well so far the ceiling has fell in in the cafe, the shop assistant has had her radio stolen, and the chef has gone loopy loo, last night he was kicking the units and mumbling to himself, well I guess I have never met a sane chef.(please correct me if i am wrong) This is because he has ran out of rice!! Men can't cope with the stress like us gals do, can you imagine them having babies, then being left at home all day caring for them, it would be one way of slowing the increasing population. I needless to say got very drunk in the bar last night and have yesterdays clothes on still! TBC dead battery.....
k so i'm back...as I was saying I thought I was going to have a quiet day, open up, then go back for a shower.. no chance I have the residents from hell that want to go here there and everywhere on the bus?! not being funny but we are in the middle of Snowdonia, buses are few and far between, these very odd residents are of asian origin and are cooking up something spicy in their room, smells like dead dog! I dread to think how they are warming it, must be on the radiator, its a wonder they haven't got food poisoning...i'm going to have a look in their room while they are out, and spray the airfreshener.... any ideas how I can stop them cooking on my radiators? I might turn off the heating, it stinks.Did you like my pictures? I am learning every day!! Time for a shower, maybe its me that smells like the dead dog?