Limp. Rattle. Limp. Rattle.
This Blog is not yet dead. Limping badly and having severe breathing problems, mind you, but not yet dead. Time is very abstract indeed at the moment and I either don't have enough of it to post or haven't got the headspace left at the end of the day.
Work is arse-clenchingly bad and whilst I'm assured that my job is safe (my contract had been renewed two days before the 'merger' was announced) the jobs of my colleagues are not. This means that very shortly I will probably be supporting an entirely new team and a new manager and trying to get everyone up to speed. If I fail, the statistics drop and we face losing the contract with the council. To be honest, I don't trust my employers as far as I can shit, and am looking for alternative employment anyway. Hopefully something rather less stressful so that my health might improve a bit.
This Blog will twitch again shortly.
Work is arse-clenchingly bad and whilst I'm assured that my job is safe (my contract had been renewed two days before the 'merger' was announced) the jobs of my colleagues are not. This means that very shortly I will probably be supporting an entirely new team and a new manager and trying to get everyone up to speed. If I fail, the statistics drop and we face losing the contract with the council. To be honest, I don't trust my employers as far as I can shit, and am looking for alternative employment anyway. Hopefully something rather less stressful so that my health might improve a bit.
This Blog will twitch again shortly.
1 Comments:
It's alive!!
Welcome back. Good luck in the search for work, a painful process that I despise.
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