Friday, and Helen's last day in the team
She got flowers and presents, well-deserved
I wore my thin anorak, got quite steamed
Up walking into work, thought we'd be served
Up a nice day, of which we've not been starved
And it was OK, went straight to meet N
Afterwards, ate at Ply, a pizza carved
And polished off with relish, then we went
To a bookshop-themed cafe, Chapter One
Where we played Scrabble - was this a strange dream?
N won a close game where our fortunes swerved
And she came out on top, yes N has won!
Took her to a dance show, left and walked home
My thin anorak so wet - undeserved!
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