Sometimes it's hard to be a woman
Sooo, the sun settles down behind the mountains, and day turns to night over the bustling town of M******** in the Dark Continent. Calls to prayer issue forth from the Minarets and after a hard days work, Mrs BadEggs makes contact with BadEggs basecamp in dear old damp Blighty, with an update on the "work" that has been undertaken today.
Mrs B "Hi, it's me, how are the two of you?"
Mr B "Yup We're OK, just got in the door, and gotta cook dinner and stuff, How did it go today?"
Mrs B "Oh it was really good. I have a Henna tattoo on my ankle and it's really cool"
(work? eh? oh well...)
Mrs B "And I rode a camel and did some mountain biking and went offroading on the ATVs"
(WORK?!!!!???)
Mr B "You went mountain biking and rode a Camel?"
Mrs B "Yup - it was really cool"
Now dear readers, If there's one thing that Mrs Badeggs does not do, it's mountain biking. Likewise, I and the Badeggs daughter had discussed the possibility of Camel riding and had come to the conclusion that this, also, was not going to feature highly on any Mrs Badeggs wish list. Clearly we were wrong. And clearly the definition of "Work" is possibly being stretched - just a teensy bit.
Mr B "I thought this was a big strategy get together thingy?"
Mrs B "Yeah that was in the morning. Then in the afternoon we do team building exercises"
Mr B "Riding Camels"
Mrs B "Yup. Anyway I need to get ready for tonite, we are off out for a meal, apparently it's out in the desert somewhere in a Bedouin tent"
Mr B "Oh, Ok, sounds fun"
(looks over at the basic constituents of the Badeggs basecamp dinner, which still has to be cooked, then casts eye to stuff that needs to be removed from the dishwasher, and the stuff that needs to go in afterwards, makes mental note to ensure homework gets done, listens to the sound of the rain lashing down outside...)
Mrs B "Anyway, gotta go, miss you both, see you very soon, love you"
Mr B "Miss you too & love you too, speak to you tomorrow"
Bless. Wish I could get some some of that there work...