- Joined
- Dec 14, 2012
- Location
- Australia
You'd expect nothing less of me, Mali!
I was proud of you, too, xD
I'm thinking that you may well have had a few wines before typing that!
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It appears Dad's on the improve. I've no idea how Mum did it, but she got him to agree to be moved to the rehab facility at the Hospital for a week, rather than come directly home. I'll probably head down there next weekend with one of my brother's who won't take his own car on a two hour trip because he's hopeless, and has trouble locating the dipstick to check his oil. Consequently, his engine could explode at any moment!
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In other news, the owner of where I work went to court today. Fun times. He's been sued by the ex-owner/business partner in regards to the purchase deal, and if he loses, it could well bankrupt him. The way I see it, he should be okay (and, for his sake, I hope he is, because a more likable guy you could never meet), but there's a slight possibility it could result in me losing my job. Not that finding another job worries me, I just wouldn't want to lose this one, in particular.
It suits me perfectly, partly because of the work itself, and the fact it's only five minutes from home, but mostly because the Principal, who's the only one I'm answerable to, is a salesman who has no idea of how to do what I do, but trusts me implicitly, and leaves me alone to do whatever I want, however I want, whenever I want, at whatever time suits me, in the knowledge that what needs to done will always be done. I don't take too kindly to directions, or being managed and/or constrained, xD
I was proud of you, too, xD
I'm thinking that you may well have had a few wines before typing that!
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It appears Dad's on the improve. I've no idea how Mum did it, but she got him to agree to be moved to the rehab facility at the Hospital for a week, rather than come directly home. I'll probably head down there next weekend with one of my brother's who won't take his own car on a two hour trip because he's hopeless, and has trouble locating the dipstick to check his oil. Consequently, his engine could explode at any moment!
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In other news, the owner of where I work went to court today. Fun times. He's been sued by the ex-owner/business partner in regards to the purchase deal, and if he loses, it could well bankrupt him. The way I see it, he should be okay (and, for his sake, I hope he is, because a more likable guy you could never meet), but there's a slight possibility it could result in me losing my job. Not that finding another job worries me, I just wouldn't want to lose this one, in particular.
It suits me perfectly, partly because of the work itself, and the fact it's only five minutes from home, but mostly because the Principal, who's the only one I'm answerable to, is a salesman who has no idea of how to do what I do, but trusts me implicitly, and leaves me alone to do whatever I want, however I want, whenever I want, at whatever time suits me, in the knowledge that what needs to done will always be done. I don't take too kindly to directions, or being managed and/or constrained, xD