Tommorrow the blardy school holidays will be over. And I can finally breathe easy. For those who know what I do for a living, you would know what I mean =P
Over the last month or so, there were many times I felt like Theoden cooped up at Helm's Deep, with only 300 Rohirrim by my side. While the enormous horde of Saruman-fashioned Orcs and Uruk-Hai march towards my fortress from Isengard and Mordor =)) For those who know Tolkien, you would know what I mean =P
Oh how I wish I had TreeBeard and his Ents to stomp all over the pesky travellers. While I await the reinforcement of Haldir's Elves and Gandalf with another 1000 Men.
No such luck.
With me are 200 overworked foot-soldiers, a far-from-dwarfish-but-pudgy Gimli, a skinny beardless bean-pole of an Aragorn and a ferocious deputy whose only resemblance to Legolas are her frizzy locks tied up in a ponytail. Becos she's shorter than his bow you see...erm...make that his arrow =))
But we have managed, shall I say, pretty well lah. My motley crew against the armies of evil holiday-makers. Barring a few hiccups here and there =P
So enuff of playing the Lord of the Finks already =)) Back to the grind. Things are looking up =)