Well what can i say !!! I thought Mrs Cobbledick was my friend, but no, not only does she get me in trouble with the boss. I got caught at 7.30am sat in the office reading my news letter.
She then only sends me a text, when with 2 members of staff down and 2 tonne of flour on the 6th floor of the mill, instead of the storage bin, to tell me that the love of my life is on GM tv looking rather good. No not my husband but Jon Bon Jovi ( only 14 more sleeps until i go to see him) I then have to suffer more texts telling me about him and the fact that i cant get to a tv. And 3 more tonne of flour from a bin on the 9 th floor is on the floor,this is what happens when you have to fit 178 hours of milling into 168 hours, that 7 days Ali.!!!!!