breaking new ground
From this week I start the life of a part-time worker. Three days a week from August through to the end of October. Yes, it’s only for three months but … Continue Reading →
Tag: work
smoke, poo, and fear
Warning: self-indulgent pity post ahead. Today’s work related post is brought to you by the smells of smoke, poo, and fear. ‘Fear’ because I bombed in spectacular fashion in this … Continue Reading →