I know this isnt really news as I have been blogging it for the last few days, and Im not convinced many are reading it, but yesterday I officially gave PKS the boot. Three strikes and they are out. I gave it my best shot, persistantly putting up with their crap, but I cant take it anymore. And the weight was lifted. Even If I don’t have anywhere else to go at the moment, though prospects are good, I feel so much better. So hopefully the next place will be the right place. Or at least a better place.
Anywho, Jane has managed to solve the Rubicks cube we bough on the weekend and she managed to do it without removing the sticky labels and reapplying them as she threatened. However shes been banned from the backgammon table, leaving me with nobody to play against… Ill need to find an Iranian or Afganisthanni to play against. Dont know why but i think the oldest board game may have originated from that region, so I guess they know how to play. I will beat my mother repetitively one day. (at backgammon, not a turettes outburst of violence) (Hows the grammar and punctuation mum)
Im running a tote on which of the directors will not speak to me for the next four weeks. Im betting on at least two of them and three junior directors as well. We will see