Something about the date today, not quite putting my finger on it yet. A day of sorts I guess, a week of chasing interviews as I plan my exit from my present company and re- locate. Being a Nurse in the independent sector in the UK is very much a free lance experience these days, its something I always teach my Nurses. You start a job on Monday because you like your manager and area manager, a very important factor for a professional; on Friday they move on, so you end up looking around again. I have become quite tired of prostituting myself over the years, but it has to be done, its the way the game has evolved.
Christobel is either pregnant, or Obese. The phantom tabby has left his mark I fear., so I have no idea what will issue forth. I can see the headlines now, 'Grumpy man eaten alive in his bed by kittens'... pictures to follow.
So while condemning this man in general, and his inability to manage his feline; the penny has just dropped, it was the anniversary of when we first met. All for naught I guess.
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