Sprung!

Oh dear.

I have been sprung.

When I came in this morning I was advised ever so kindly and ever so gently by the lady that covered me for lunch yesterday that I should ensure that I delete my internet history on this computer. This is because she happened upon my ramblings while she was surfing the net at my desk. She kept saying that she hadn't read it, but if she hadn't read it she wouldn't have known that I was the one who had written it. Therefore I conclude she must have read it... Not that I mind of course!

Luckily she is one of the good guys, and was just warning me incase one of the other, more serious, girls saw it!

Close shave really.