One conversation that is conspicuous by its absence chez Monoid concerns the topic of holidays. Having finally been dragged abroad last year to spend a week sat by a swimming pool mentally muttering, I am prepared for the expectations of a similar experience this year.
But so far nothing has been said, and I await with interest to see if Ms Monoid really did get her passport renewed when she claimed she was going to. (Having spent half the summer near Peterborough, this would have made sense).
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