The thoughts and musings of the little short not so fat now,ugly twit in the corner.
Tuesday, 29 September 2009
Life goes on.... and on...... and.....
Saturday, 26 September 2009
I want to make a complaint!.........
Tuesday, 22 September 2009
Have a good timmmmmeeeee.............................................................
Saturday, 19 September 2009
Why don't you do one?...........
Friday, 18 September 2009
Home again................
Tuesday, 15 September 2009
Not the welcome I was expecting…….
Well here I am at last in ‘sunny’ Bristol, where the sun is NOT shining, not the welcome I was expecting! Arrived here about lunch time on Sunday after a very pleasant steady drive down from Sunderland at a sedately sixty mph. The journey itself passed quite quickly and was not unpleasant, due mainly to the lack of speed restrictions and traffic, the weather was also great all the way down, no rain.
Pleasantly surprised the hotel staff remember me from the last visit back in June (and they had smiles on their faces) so it seems I am welcome again. No rude awakening at 6 am by the brewery delivery this morning which was wonderful, last time I thought the world was coming to an end and Pauline nearly came to her end with the noise they made.
I called to see my niece yesterday as arranged with her but couldn’t get an answer, luckily my son and his family returned early from their long weekend away so I spent most of the day with them instead. I suppose I’d better go and see my nemesis of a niece, Claire today as I didn’t get to see her last time and I did sort of promise this time I would call round. I still have to find time to see my younger brother and a few others before returning back ‘up north’ on Thursday. I don’t know if I’ll manage it all.
Thursday, 10 September 2009
Holiday!holiday!holiday time!
Today marks the start of my annual summer holiday, where do I have to spend half of it? That’s right at work! why? you may ask yourself. I’ll tell you why, because of a jumped up twit who thinks and is acting like he is the next car park manager. Haven’t got the heart to tell him who is …. yes I already know and he’ll be great , strict but fair. Sent the LOM an email telling him what I thought and received a reply today, was a bit officious but gave me a pat on the back and said as I’m the CPC holder then what I say has to be implemented, so some power at last lolol. Off to Bristol for 5 days on Sunday …….. will be great to get back home. Sunderland is good but Bristol is where my heart is and always will be……. yes I do get a bit homesick at times.
Wednesday, 2 September 2009
Hope it’s now settled
Well after a mate went to see our ex boss and bumped into his son I’m hoping my financial ‘incident’ of a couple of weeks ago may be finally sorted out. He was given a few words of advice and now has the details he needs to put the money straight back into my account, so fingers crossed he keeps his side of the bargain, if not, I don’t want to be there when Chris (my friend) calls to see him again. We are still waiting to find out who our new boss will be, a couple of people have been ‘promoting’ themselves but neither of them have the intelligence to carry the job. Roll on 9th Sept, I can start my TWENTY days off…………. luvverly
Monday, 31 August 2009
Holiday schmoliday………
Well another Bank Holiday being worked for flat time, annualised hours ? con job they mean. I still say that they are breaking the law my contract of employment STILL states I get DOUBLE TIME for public holidays but since the introduction of the 28 day holiday thing for Mon-Fri pen pushers so they don’t lose out on their 20 days holiday at these times we lose money! Who’s pinched the sun again? never seen such a black sky, unless it’s late and I’m late going to work! Oh no it’s only 16:06 so that’s ok. Last one tonight then 4 lovely days off, followed by 4 dayshifts and then 20 days off YEEEHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!
Friday, 28 August 2009
and the story goes on……….
Unknown to me Pauline has told her son in law about what’s been going on and he is not happy about it and has told certain family members who are the sort you do not want to meet in a dark alley. Yes, they are well known to the local constabulary. I think a 20 year old from Craw Crook may get a nasty surprise one evening when he’s drinking on the Quayside in Newcastle.