Slipping Gently into Consciousness

Good Morning!

The Gorse Fox worked at home during the morning, planning to set off for his secret squirrel meeting late morning. Made a bit of a boo boo when provided appraisal feedback for Simon Templar. Made the error of copying the appraisal to all his distribution list. Trouble is that whilst I was very complementary and positive about him, I was somewhat scathing about his exec line. Guess what? They were on the copy list ! Oooops. I suspect that particular career door might have been fiited with a bolt. I understand Neddy has taken offence; heaven knows what the Squaddie will say.

Secret squirrel meetining in NE Hants. Went on and on, but was very interesting. It was nearly 8pm before we escaped. Few actions on me, will do those in the morning.

Urban-cub phoned. She sounded well and chirpy. Had been to presentation or received details of the health plan to which she is entitled. Sounded good, and good be extended to incorporate us and Cousteau-cub for silly money. Asked he to bring details so we could take a look (though it would make no sense for us to change).

The Silver Vixen had been out with her coven for a Christmas lunch. She commented what a super meal they had at the Spotted Cow, and how nice everything had been. They had all brought little presents and so forth and made an event of it.