HOLY SHIT the MasterChief managed an email.
Sitting in the office, mucking around with google and frappr maps, tried my luck on gmail (IT had blocked it before) when it worked. It goddamned bloody worked. Logged on and accessed my email with nary an issue. Smooth as anything.
And there he was. His email just sitting in my inbox. I couldn't believe my eye. I let out a huge whoop and one of my colleagues quipped Why, Fiona? Did you win the lottery? And I couldn't resist.... Actually yes!! As near as possible without any money!!
Just damn. JUST DAMN!! I cannot believe it.
It was as I suspected and it's always good when it's vindicated. But I've informed the MasterChief that 3 months is the MAXIMUM I am going without any form of communication. The rest of the year is going to be tough.
But I want this one. So guess I'll just have to suck it it, eh? Oh lordy.
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:) Glad to hear you got your long awaited e-mail. I am sure you will get them more often. Sometimes in the U.S. military duty calls.
Peace
Duty calling is OK. A 3 month duration of complete silence is not. But it's ok. The MasterChief has said I can take it out on him personally when we next meet. lol.
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