I don't have an attitude

; I have a personality you can't handle.

I think I may have posted that one before but it suits today really. Gorgeous sunshine, stuck indoors at work, the grumpiness is bound to attack at some point. Well not at work but daughters kept clear until Mum was sat with coffee cake and a quiet 5 minutes. Now to get going all over again as I have 'confidential issues' to deal with. Don't get me wrong I am taking them seriuosly but sometimes dealing with grown ups can be worse than children. I feel on some levels I am actually on a covert operation with the secret service, people can't txt (well I never have my phone anyway) e mail is not suitable, this needs a face to face chat. I would half expect to be asked to wear a pink carnation but then red's more my colour and I know the people anyway - so no fun at all.
So then off for eldest then shhhhhhh don't tell anyone I have a secret meeting to go to.