Am I an evil "Fagin" type?
I had my sister and her two kids coming to see me today. I took the day off work and spent the time before they arrived sorting the flat out. I had nearly finished, and was just getting all the clean clothes off the airer with merely a pile of clean socks to sort for my joblist to be finished. Then they turned up.I have this problem, you see. If I have plenty of time to do something, I am incapable of doing it. I need the pressure of a deadline to work against and nearly hit...
And I quote:
"I love deadlines. I love the whooosh-ing noise they make as they go by." - Douglas Adams.
Anyway, I digress. SO unlike me.
So I have a pile of socks that need sorting out. So what do I do? Being the caring and sharing uncle that I am?
This!
Mwahahahaha! I am a child slave genius!
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