Bronwyn: "OK, off to our social worker meeting we go. Have you got your pencil?"
Me: "Yup. All set."
Bronwyn: "How about a rubber?"
Me: ".....ehem.... no.......?" (Whichever kind she means, I do not have one...)
Bronwyn: "Well, we should have Val order you some, make sure to write that down."
I suppose those will come in handy when I use my topless pad. You see, we don't all have our own computers, and the one we do share was acting all dickey today.