My plan for this post was to be a bit funny and write about my experience in Geneva yesterday, and to be a bit ironic over “Le trône Patron” (picture) and the fact that not all have a view over Place de la Concorde.
I also planned to joke about the fact that you can’t see the Patron sitting there cause he is “so short” (My boss is kind of above 2 meter something – he also admit to reading my posts here so I hope I still have a job tomorrow), but then reality hit the fan this morning. Another Thursday with no communications what so ever. So, just “take a deep breath, a sip of Champagne and open up your eyes” (from “La cage aux folles” by Le Jeté, 1983) – and WALK!
Really, another strike day? Any demonstrations today so it will take 3 hours to get home? Stupid people…
So the mood to be fun, ironic and sarcastic about stuff kind of vanished on the way from home, step by step “fun” just slowly died.
But to demonstrate what an amazing boy I am: Today is the day when my open space colleagues get’s a piece of chocolate in the shape of a Swiss Army knife. I know, I am adorable!
Have a nice day