Archive for May, 2008
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Saturday, May 31st, 2008The big boss lolloped into my office on Friday morning without so much as a meeting request on Outlook. “Bea darling,” he bellowed, “since you have begun this column thingy at The Telegraph, I have observed you behave like a diva about the office. I do hope that your new commitments will not cause any [...]
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Thursday, May 29th, 2008Perfect Max insists that he is now too old for Bob the builder and tiring with Sportacus. My tiny man requests to spend his thirty minutes per day, TV ration, on Raven, Kerching and even Tracy Beaker (OHMYGOD!). I arrived home last night to find my darling son engrossed in an episode of some frightful [...]
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