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All very strange, reading about whose up to what in real time. @stephenfry is prolific
From my corner I titter, from my spot I blog, from here you hear me blirt and bleat my blogging smog.
Two brothers we have had for the past six years or so, have suddenly left us. Poor Arch became ill with kidney problems last year and despite some treatment the prognosis was good. He deteriated just before Christmas and we had to put him down on Christmas Eve.
We thought Bob was as fit as a fiddle, turns out not, Bob followed his brother just a couple of weeks later with a suspected heart attack.
Miss em loads.
5 & a half years later, same company, a new round of redundancy’s. Ok there has been a smaller one last September, but this one is set to see 100 of us go. Feb 18th is the survival date. To make matters worse they can only afford to pay the statutory minimum of £350 for every year you’ve been working and not your own weekly salary equivalent.
Even if I extant in my DTZ career, starting to wonder what kind of future I have there now.
Life is a pathway, its about decisions, its about blind bends, low bridges, long dark tunnels, easy long straight roads and forks in the road.
Our latest major decision sees us entering a dark tunnel, we have moved next door to an original set of demons formerly from 666 Beelzebub Avenue, Hell Fire Province Essex.
Or to put it another way, a group of extremely selfish w*nkers who have no respect for anything or anyone. To read full details, see my devoted blog at coughingman.blogspot.com
I keep seeing our landlords words… “I hope you are as happy here as we have been for the past 7 years”…. yeah right.