whayyhayyy it's monday.

So it is, with a spring in my step, my little tail a-wagging and my little blue eyes a-sparkling that i'm once again on the road to another week, full of promise : upwards and onwards to fame, fortune and untold riches ....

Heuuum ....

Nahhhhhh - not quite ;)

As is the norm, i spent the day dodging those i just don't want to see sight nor sound of, piling up admin work and not fretting about unpaid invoices ... nonono .. notfretting notfretting - there's a 'lady' who does all that for me.

Instead, i discovered that i'd been un-invited to a brunch thing about cultural differences : i'm no longer a favorite son of the boss ...

And, but, also, i've been dis-invited to the Salon de la formation professionnel .. i'm just sooooooooo incredibly gutted.

What better way to spend a morning than standing around, doing not very much, in the very same hall where the Salon de l'agriculture finished on sunday - i was so looking forwards to them thar country smells in a nice enclosed space.