Retirees
Pat and Alan retired today, and Stalker came in for coffee, so we all four took a selfie. I will miss them, but know we will still meet up.
The stuff at work has got ridiculous. I truly don’t know how I feel any more. The third room in the EC, the smallest is a kitchen, staff room with table and chairs, supervisors office with desk and PC etc and full wall of floor to ceiling storage for over 300 costumes plus props. Guess where they think they are putting me now? Yes, do away with staff room element and maybe I’ll fit in there! I am so sad that anyone could think I could work there, with the constant comings and goings, I am angry that in reality they will be eliminating the staff room, where will the team eat lunch? And I am just stupefied at the stupidity! Tonight I learnt that the ‘big boss’ is coming tomorrow to talk it over with me. I only hope I can my mouth closed and face impassive. Impossible really for me!
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