Twas the night before Christmas, and Servitor’s plan
To come up with a themed post had failed – stupid man.
No Santa-esque dommes, or cruel Christmas contraptions
Had he, so he just posted 12 normal captions.
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| Lifelong learning ensues. |
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| Funny how the pictures featuring soft sweaters give rise to some of my more disturbing 'work'. (Well, it disturbs me! Doesn't it disturb you?) |
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| Nice clean boots, hasn't she? Someone backstage has the best job in televison, that's for sure. |
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| I'm not feral. I'm very domesticated. I don't even try to go up onto the furniture any more. |
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| Oh, I liked writing this one. Isn't her expression just perfect? |
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| Just wait until she looks in the bedroom - there's at least another three lying around in there. That Anna, born in a barn she was. |
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| Big meanie. I mean really big. Huge. |
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| Multitasking. I've heard women are better at it. |
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| Well, yes, I suppose so. That and the company. |
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| ... and? And what? Bloody hell Servitor, what are you playing at? |
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| Yeay! Medical play with actual medicines! What's that you're asking? Safe, sane and consensual? Let's just say 0 out of 3 ain't bad. Now take your pills and shut up. |
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| They pride themselves on maintaining a non-hierarchical environment. Everyone - from the Chief Executive herself down to the lowest programmer, is equally empowered to slap the tampon boy, if he gets uppity. |
