Oh my goodness. I’ve received reports from work that Jubba is on the war path (again). Apparently I’m in for it when I get back. Now I’m DREADING going back to work. I am already emotional (PMS?) and frustrated with my own things in my head…now I have to be shouted at and be told
…and I hope that Concussed One and Tweedledoos know that I’m officially done working. No big news at the moment. I miss my MSN friends. Our specialist (whom I get along well with) says that I was brought up in a meeting. This whole internet thing. I was apparently used as an example. I feel
I was called in by Jubba again this week (around Tuesday). His line manager (Concussed One) as once AGAIN complained to him about me being on the Internet. Apprently my previous boss (Tweedledoos) was involved in the conversation and he said he had the same problem with me when I was working in his department.