Why I am most definitely going to drive
Wednesday, January 21st, 2009I’ve just had a very nice weekend indeed. The actual week, and in particular the last two days of it, were utterly horrible. I’m currently working on my most hated client in Wantage, and this year is worse than all the awful years which have come before, by virtue of the fact that I am in charge, and not only have I been given too little people for too little time, the client’s financial accountant has moved on to pastures new and her replacement seems more interested in telling me about her son’s lesbian ex-wife than actually doing her job
Nevertheless, I only went down on Thursday morning, so I shouldn’t technically have been that depressed and stressed by Friday evening. I actually wouldn’t have been, were it not for the fact that I proceeded to have one of the worst journeys of my entire life. (more…)

Audante tion, certa amiko mia diris al mi ke li tute ne miras, ĉar se mi iam havas elekton inter la plej simpla kaj la plej komplika maniero ion fari, mi ĉiam elektas la plej komplikan, por aldoni intereson al la vivo. Tion mi kompreneble disputas; ne estas mia kulpo se de tempo al tempo strangaj aferoj okazas al mi, kaj certe ne estis kulpo mia sabaton ke mi devis trajne veturi de Birmingham al Barlastono tra Leicester kaj Derby.


