Work Policies

Completely strange few days at work, apart from today when was back to normal again. Including management matriarch passing through alcove just as seventeen of us (approximate number) were getting stuck into the leftovers from the buffet. Matriarch naturally had to make point of stopping, glancing majestically down nose, and declaring contempt for lazy employees having the cheek to be eating (total sin at my job) in middle of day in broad daylight, when surely there was some task that needed doing right that precise minute.
Do not have words to describe daftness of certain policies in place at job. All are adults here. One should not treat fellow employees like children in manner of kindergarten teacher. Really do not understand why it is never “Oh, gosh, thank you for working your butts of running around like headless chickens looking for bloody oyster forks or packets of matches – until your feet ache and your toes grow inward, when we are paying you… well, bugger all, really!”

Would really be positively surprised were this to occur. Understand, of course, this is improbable.

Flat starting to look empty now as almost everything sold. This is actually good, as this weekend we have Craig’s parents and sister staying, so obviously need room. Really tired though. Not sure how will stay awake until 10.30 PM when Karen arrives.

Cruise Saturday – whooohooo!