I haven't been able to write for a while now. Not because I can't but because a girl in the office borrowed my laptop and couldn't even finish typing her meeting. I wanted to collect it but it would look like I can't share so I had to leave it for her.

She keeps asking me "How are you doing dear" like who is your "dear" I'm not. Just ask me "how are you doing" then add my name "Fash"

Sometimes it's difficult to answer and understand her. I hope this week I won't be bothered. Another thing happened to me at the saloon but I would write that up as an article for this Sunday. I'm in tears.