Morning

[andrewducker]

I'm fairly sure that my life is being written by Agatha Christie.

Two weeks ago Stuart went on holiday. Kevin went on his as of Monday. Owin's off sick. Gareth took a day off to sort out his computer. Linda's away for 2 weeks.

There's 3 of us left in my team today. And this afternoon Sheila's off to a tennis tournament.

That leaves me and Brendan. I know I'm not the killer, so that means it must be him. I may have to strike pre-emptively...

Comments

[autodidactic.livejournal.com]

Oy! We've got plans tonight! No tempting the constabulary!

Or at least until I'm gone. ;)

It was fun seeing you. How was last night?

A.

[andrewducker]

Last night was fun. I'm debating writing bits of it up for the journal, as I'm fairly sure that none of the other players regularly reads it.

[magent.livejournal.com]

Hmmm, do you have a butler? Because it's probably him..

.. in the library with the candlestick

Magent

heh

[josephgrossberg.livejournal.com]

Don't take a long lunch.

When you come back, he might have a knife in his back and they'll have no one to blame but you.

[yonmei.livejournal.com]

Nah, if there's only two of you left, it's got to be one of those who left earlier, sneaking back into the office in disguise to get rid of you one by one. That's the way Agatha Christie works.