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01/03/2005: "I've been robbed"

This is a weekday, a Monday, and Tubby doesn't seem to be leaving. And as it's nearing 1pm, it seems a safe bet he's not going to work. This puts a rather inconvenient crimp in my lifestyle. I don't fancy talking to him today (he's been a rather gloomy Gus since yesterday), and while I can often scurry around undetected -- the benefits on being 10 inches tall -- I don't feel like I should have to do that in my own nest. So... wingtips crossed tomorrow will be a better day and he'll leave me be, if even for a few hours.