In the run-up to maternity leave, I have noticed one marked difference in my work routine – when stressful situations and deadlines arose in the past, I used to transform into a superwoman working machine, getting everything done in record time, with record energy and motivation. But now that I can't sit as closely to my keyboard as I used to, I suddenly find myself crumbling under the stress, wanting instead to curl up in a comfy corner somewhere to ignore the pressure rather than rise to the challenge.
I have gone from superwoman to village idiot in the space of just a few months.
To which Krusty quipped: "Is it a bird? Is it a plane? No, it's just some weirdo in gold shoes"
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- The rat and the monkey
- I, La Gitane, am a monkey. A metal monkey, to be precise. And Krusty, well, he is a rat. No, not the evil type of rat with red eyes and bushy, diseased fur. Nor is he the type of rat that has several monkeys at once. At least I hope he isn't. No, he is a water rat. And together, we plan to take over Hong Kong, one delicious roast goose at a time...
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1 comment:
gold shoes? cooooool
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