I managed to miss a meeting yesterday.
This may not seem astounding to you, and I don't blame you, because people miss meetings all the time, nothing new there.
Well this meeting was in my house. Not only that but I heard people arrive for the meeting, saw people arrive for the meeting and indeed saw the meeting in progress. Yet I still missed it.
Why?
well basically it's because as a vicarage we have 6,000,000 meetings here ever week, of which I'm meant to go to about 5,500,000 of. So when I meeting that I have no knowledge of (and it's very hard for this to happen seeing as a) I live in the vicarage and b) have long meetings every week determing when all the other meetings occur) occurs, for no apparent reason, I do what I do best, and ignore it completely.
So when the vicar today turns round to me and says "so why didn't you come to the meeting last night?" I was not best pleased. Apparently everyone was reminded of the meeting but me, because as I have meetings about meetings, I don't need to be reminded.
Ah well, it meant I got to watch Eastenders
(8)Silence
(t)Heleno!
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