Date: 30 Jan 04 Adventures of Gamblegirl: Oh My God!!! Okay so I thought that I'd be dinning off my run in with the Gallagher Brothers for sometime, but now I have one better. I have spoken to someone inside Number 10. Sure it wasn't Blair himself and as JEG summed it up "probably a s*** kicker like moi" but I can't believe it, I have called Number 10. As in the location when Blair resides. I can't believe how nervous I felt. It's a phone call to Number 10. It's not like calling up NAB or AXA or something like that. It's NUMBER 10!!! Okay breathe, breathe. The girl sure did sound really posh. A bit snooty too. I had to call up because basically the project team that I am a part of at the Department of Health reports directly to Number 10 (yes count how many times I say that in this entry). The agreement status of the project is due just before I am planning to leave but thanks to Blair getting his uni fees law thru and getting off in the Hutton Enquiry, he's suddenly said, I want it now. Pressure, pressure. So I will need to be dealing with Number 10 on a regular basis. And thanks to this I have a brand new title. Admin Manager. Woo Hoo!!! Makes it sound like I look after a team of PA's when I AM the PA. So who do I deal with next - the White House perhaps????? The only way is up for this girl!!! I'd have a brain explosion if I ever had to actually talk to Blair!! Urggggghhhhhh. Gamblegirl Ps. I count 4 times I said Number 10 - whoops make that 5