The Meaning Of Thingy-ma-bob ... Wossname ...

Normal service has been resumed and I would like to thank you all for your patience!

I have spent a lot of my free time (such of it there was) putting together a collection 

of pictures and giving them captions. I once had over 120 of them and was

thinking about maybe having them published.

Now I only have about 60 due to an unfortunate copying error which 

sadly wasn't noticed until my hard disk had been de-fragmented and cleaned.

You could describe that as a 'major bummer', although I have admit

that I thing 'F*&@ing catastrophe' is a far more accurate description.

What does the tittle have to do with this post?

Nothing at all.

That was the title of a post I submitted to my blog via Window's Live Writer

a few days ago, but for some reason it never saw the light of day.

I would re-post it now, but the draught copy is on a different PC and I don't have 

access to it at the moment.

I have been experiencing turbulence (not flatulence) at work recently.

One of my colleagues downed tools and walked off the job without giving notice.

This left us (me mostly) with a lot of extra calls to cover. 

This has left me with a general feeling of tiredness, of being unappreciated and of being 

a stranger in my own home.

I have only had two days off in the last eight weeks and I find myself

wishing that I was not one of those people who has trouble saying 'No' when it 

means I have to let someone down.

It's a hard wossname ... thingy-ma-bob ...