Nice people

I am slowly getting used to working with nice people again, but I am still a bit skittish. After some deeply unpleasant workplace experiences in recent years, I have PTSD. Whenever my boss rings me, I invariably panic and think it's because I've done something wrong. She is hardly ever calling because I have done... Continue Reading →

That scared me

When I called the urologist yesterday to get the results of my ultrasound and book my hospital procedure, the nurse freaked me. She said the doctor needed to call me to discuss the results of the ultrasound before she could organise my hospital visit. I can’t remember her exact words, but the implication was that... Continue Reading →

Schemes are afoot

The eldest decided to become a cobbler at midnight on Tuesday night. I was blissfully unaware because my bedroom is at the back of the house, but the very cranky youngest brought me up to speed about the ungodly noise yesterday morning. Apparently there was much hammering and crashing as the eldest fashioned a shoe... Continue Reading →

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