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Fencing Sculptor's Diary

The Ramblings of a Reluctant Civil Servant

What the .... ?!
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I take my job quite seriously , in fact it's one of the reasons that I frequently get so mad is when I percieve that the Department is wasting time money or resources that could be better used for the public good....

So imagine my delight when I realised that our new Grade 5 has set aside 30 minutes tomorrow (in an already shortened week with lots to do) so that we can all take place in what appears to be an Easter Egg hunt !!

Now I'm sure I could be accused of being a grumpy old fart (largely on account of me BEING a Grumpy old fart), but unless I've suddenly regressed 30 fecking years I have no inclination to run around the open plan office hunting for blooding Cadburry's cream eggs. We're all supposed to be fecking grown-ups working at the expense of the tax payer and shouldn't be playing hunt the easter bunny.

May be I should just stand in the middle of the floor and stamp my feet and cry until I get given my equal share of eggs.

Maybe I should insist that this belittles my Christain faith and pray for everyone very loudly.

Gimpoids

(Now if we were watching a DVD say Star Wars ...and hunting for the "Easter Eggs" ...that would be different...but only very very slightly)