and then some

This musoga was supposed to be at work at 9am. I called at 8.55am and the musoga was still in bed. Result: A panicky musoga on the other end!!
On my end, the other half was sorting plants that were to be going to the village and cheerfully enjoying the day!
Different strokes for different folks.
The season where everyone's blood pressure goes up is around and also The Musoga's birthday around the same time. So the pun's well intended.
Meanwhile, the service provider, Talk Telekom, seem do be getting thrown out of business by UTL. Kati, how do they expect some of us to live by?
Necessity is the mother of invention!
Next week, I'll be climbing masts soemwhere along the equator to fix a bridge for expanding a wireless network. Luckily, I don't have problems with heights.
Am belatedly, downloading IE 7 and the bloody machine's taking all it's sweet time.
'The stupid machine does what I tell it to do not what I want it to do!'- Dr. Haflett, my Maths Lecturer one frustrated, hot aftrnoon.
Incase I don't blog before christmas, have a merry christmas and may the coming year be fille with good tidings for you.
This Musoga, where's the party at?
Am out!