On Friday Lucy went on a work Yay Day. This is a novel concept where one’s work treats one to nice things, other than free internet and a regular wage.
Sophie and I don’t know anything about Yay, working as we do in unglamorous industries, with little cash dollars, even for stationery. But there are all sorts of other Days that we thought of, whilst at work, working hard. You know.
When you get to torture everyone you hate.
Where people who aren’t professoinal experts on things get to talk about those things/have sex with people/sleep.
When everything is bite-sized.
Where everyone gets involved a noisy and confused situation.
See above, Yay Day.
— lalaz & oafie