Well my first week of garden leave means that I am being paid but not at work. Which is... Actually annoying. The bulk of the week has been writing out Job Applications and getting pissed of with stupid online application processes. What the **** is wrong with apply for a job, hand in CV, do … Continue reading Got A Light?
There is something a little up with my plates of meat, and for those of you who aren't familiar with cockney rhyming slang Plates of Meat= Feet, as I seem to be getting incredibly itchy feet and they are getting very sweaty a lot of the time. Seems highly localised to my feet so I … Continue reading The Singing Sandman