OK - work update. The Director did try to offer an explanation for the redundancies but it's hard to hear, 'the department is expanding - we're doing great work - your jobs are safe' whilst two people sitting in the room are leaving through no choice of their own. Serious dissonance! But I have secured a meeting with the Director and my new line manager at the back end of January to talk about the future direction of my role and a regrade. So, yeah... The plan is still to get the hell out of there.
I have a new desk - #15, I think - and it's actually a brand new desk. But I didn't get new drawers.
The son has (finally!) secured his promotion with his organisation and starts sometime in the New Year at the Mossley Hill store. As always with the son and his organisation, there was a certain amount of drama. He was told the interview was at a specific time and with a specific person. He arrived at the venue and waited - and waited - and waited. After half an hour he gave up and left, only to get a phone call saying the time and person had been changed, and telling him off for not 'doing enough' to find this out. If the organisation changes the time, it's on them to let the interviewee know! If he'd rocked up half an hour late, or at the wrong place, or something, they'd have something to complain about. Anyway, it seems the interview went well and he has been offered the job. But he needs to follow his sister's example and get out - imho.
My mother and step-father were supposed to be visiting his cousin in Canada over Christmas, but he just isn't well enough. He's been back in hospital having cardiograms and who knows what, and the doctor has said he can't go. So, we're back on with the hosting the family, idea. But my husband always says we should go to them because they're getting older, now. And now that he's struggling to even get to and from town, I'm thinking myself that we should go there. My argument has been, 'but then they have to organise the food and so on, which is a stress in itself'. Plus, it's easier for them and the daughter's gang to all get to us. However, her boyfriend has a car and I'm wondering if he can either transport us and the food to West Derby (although that would require some logistical planning), or bring mother and step-father to us (which would save them having to cope with the bus). Or maybe we can book them a taxi? I'll talk it through with the husband, later.
I am absolutely loving iZombie. McIver is absolutely brilliant, taking on a new character in every episode. It's especially interesting when she's interacting with other zombies who are also 'on' brains. In one, she was on the brain of a father, whilst her boyfriend was on the brain of the man's teenage daughter - absolutely hilarious banter between them. In the last one I watched, Liv and two other zombies had all eaten the brains of the same conspiracy theorist - so were all spouting nonsense (with a particular obsession about Tupac!), but in slightly different ways because they were all different people. Great writing, great acting, amazing lead.
I completed my sort-of-Nano, and I do think there's something in there - I'm just really unsure what to do about it...
The grandson has been ill all week with a virus, so won't be down this weekend. I'm planning a big house clean so that the new couches have a nice environment to occupy on Monday, and so that we can get the Christmas decorations up next weekend when the grandson is back.
Last night was the work Christmas do. We went to Fazenda, which features a huge salad bar and an endless supply of meat. Everything was lovely (the rib eye and pork belly were particularly delicious) - but then I threw up later in the evening. So, really not sure what was going on. I'll raise it with the organiser on Tuesday.
And that is quite enough randomness - except to say that it's nearly 8am and still dark outside :(
I have a new desk - #15, I think - and it's actually a brand new desk. But I didn't get new drawers.
The son has (finally!) secured his promotion with his organisation and starts sometime in the New Year at the Mossley Hill store. As always with the son and his organisation, there was a certain amount of drama. He was told the interview was at a specific time and with a specific person. He arrived at the venue and waited - and waited - and waited. After half an hour he gave up and left, only to get a phone call saying the time and person had been changed, and telling him off for not 'doing enough' to find this out. If the organisation changes the time, it's on them to let the interviewee know! If he'd rocked up half an hour late, or at the wrong place, or something, they'd have something to complain about. Anyway, it seems the interview went well and he has been offered the job. But he needs to follow his sister's example and get out - imho.
My mother and step-father were supposed to be visiting his cousin in Canada over Christmas, but he just isn't well enough. He's been back in hospital having cardiograms and who knows what, and the doctor has said he can't go. So, we're back on with the hosting the family, idea. But my husband always says we should go to them because they're getting older, now. And now that he's struggling to even get to and from town, I'm thinking myself that we should go there. My argument has been, 'but then they have to organise the food and so on, which is a stress in itself'. Plus, it's easier for them and the daughter's gang to all get to us. However, her boyfriend has a car and I'm wondering if he can either transport us and the food to West Derby (although that would require some logistical planning), or bring mother and step-father to us (which would save them having to cope with the bus). Or maybe we can book them a taxi? I'll talk it through with the husband, later.
I am absolutely loving iZombie. McIver is absolutely brilliant, taking on a new character in every episode. It's especially interesting when she's interacting with other zombies who are also 'on' brains. In one, she was on the brain of a father, whilst her boyfriend was on the brain of the man's teenage daughter - absolutely hilarious banter between them. In the last one I watched, Liv and two other zombies had all eaten the brains of the same conspiracy theorist - so were all spouting nonsense (with a particular obsession about Tupac!), but in slightly different ways because they were all different people. Great writing, great acting, amazing lead.
I completed my sort-of-Nano, and I do think there's something in there - I'm just really unsure what to do about it...
The grandson has been ill all week with a virus, so won't be down this weekend. I'm planning a big house clean so that the new couches have a nice environment to occupy on Monday, and so that we can get the Christmas decorations up next weekend when the grandson is back.
Last night was the work Christmas do. We went to Fazenda, which features a huge salad bar and an endless supply of meat. Everything was lovely (the rib eye and pork belly were particularly delicious) - but then I threw up later in the evening. So, really not sure what was going on. I'll raise it with the organiser on Tuesday.
And that is quite enough randomness - except to say that it's nearly 8am and still dark outside :(