I passed the whole day trying to devise french language tests for a company - a potential client - that needs to evaluate the level of it's employees.
My morning was spent on the net, hunting around on different sites, where i finally collated the 'best of the best of' kind of thing and made a nice mix of different degrees of difficulty ( i don't know what to expect when i present this thing on monday morning).
As i was sitting down doing the inevitable cut and paste job, i was distracted by a rustling sound and a pair of long tanned legs at my office door ...
After a heart juddering few nanoseconds of gawking and drooling, i realised that it was one of my absolutely drop-dead gorgeous trainees from last year who, although we hit it off, is unfortunately about ten years too young for me.
!d'oh!
My morning was spent on the net, hunting around on different sites, where i finally collated the 'best of the best of' kind of thing and made a nice mix of different degrees of difficulty ( i don't know what to expect when i present this thing on monday morning).
As i was sitting down doing the inevitable cut and paste job, i was distracted by a rustling sound and a pair of long tanned legs at my office door ...
After a heart juddering few nanoseconds of gawking and drooling, i realised that it was one of my absolutely drop-dead gorgeous trainees from last year who, although we hit it off, is unfortunately about ten years too young for me.
!d'oh!
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