Its started to happen; this morning there were four empty seats at the meeting. Four co-workers who have either gone to the Ministry or, well. I don't know where they could have gone. Most people didn't even notice until they required a file but I did. Her name was Carrah and she was a few years older than me ; on my first day she showed me where to hide the coffee. Its been a week since she showed up to work and her desk has been cleared of all belongings. Its as though she never existed in the first place
How can they forget so easily ? How can they let themselves forget? It..it doesn't make any sense.
Distract me from the perils of Advanced Germanic Wards? What is the ideal combination of bacon, egg, roll and lorne sausage? Does it include tattie scones? Black pudding? Brown or red sauce?
I find myself unable to decide. Is there a formula for working out the perfect combination?