I’m back in my digs feeling pretty sorry for myself, I have a severe dose of man flu. Not the normal man flu where we speak in the plaintive voice seeking sympathy, the real deal – where every time you cough it feels like someone just hit your rib cage with a baseball bat.
To make the day better the project manager is still being a real pain in the arse, however at least we now have a project plan – even if it is a bit sketchy as far as some of the detail goes. Just incase anyone wants to comment I’ve put a brief heads up on this post, have a look at the plan and you’ll see what I mean. Tomorrow I have to go to Leeds and will probably have to spend some time with this Muppet and his side kick, but then again maybe I’ll get lucky and they’ll be stuck in a Galaxy Far Far Away!
Still I’ve had to change my plans this week due to the weather, I was going to be travelling back home on Friday – yes I know that’s when Santa is about and with the number of deer that I’ve hit I shouldn’t be taking chances like that. So instead I’m going to be going up the road on Wednesday and will break the journey at my parents, travelling onwards via M&S on Thursday – sounds like a plan. Someone elses, but still a plan!