…and it’s not easy to be me.

So, it’s been one of them days at work when you really wonder why you try. How much would I love to just sack all the staff and start again? Almost 100%. So, apparently, from some ill placed jokes from myself it seems a rumour had spread claiming that the people that are going to work in the new airside specialist bookshop are going to be paid more money. Anyways, all hell breaks loose and arguments errupt everywhere.

Oh… I hate work sometimes. The people seem to be lying in wait for a reason to bitch. It’s like it’s the best part of their day. Surely they can’t be that sad, can they?

Updates to the site :: The pages are back working, so I’m updating some of them tonight, specifically About Me and trying to tidy up the other ones that refer to my ex. Also, want to update the links etc that are lacking in any real content. I’ve still not fixed the OpenID authentication stuff properly, but I’m sure I’ll work it out at some point.

I can’t believe I’m listening to “dance” music, I am however not enjoying it
Mr B