And without the aid of a motorbike......

I heard on the grapevine that the letters about the early retirement deal I applied for weeks ago were landing on doormats this morning only AFTER I got to work.....but no way could I wait to find out until tonight so I took an impromptu half day, so impromptu in fact that I didn't even ask (after all, what's the worst they can do, sack me?) Suffice to say the pink bubbly's on ice and I'll be spending the afternoon working out how I can live on two and six a week (but with a great big, stupid grin on my face!) If I'm quiet on the commenting scene tonight you can assume I've sunk the bottle and gone for the other sort of early retirement.......

YIPPEE!!!!!