Paint a song for me.

I'm seriously illegal today. Well, say I'm supposed to be in office wear given that it's Tuesday and so far nobody in this side of the island has invent "Casual Tuesday" yet...so yeah. I'm in hoodie and leggings. I'm so not meant to be here.

But I suppose I'm a lucky girl. Director and supervisor are both almost never in the office or at least not before lunch time. Which means I get to do whatever I want, whenever I want. Apart from burning the entire industrial estate down, of which I am often daydreaming of...

Alright, forty-five-minute countdown to the end of work! I am SO hungry.

And I've got a rash that looks like a hickey. Crap.