Himself is out at the moment. I’m not sure where he has gone, and frankly I don’t care. It’s just a relief to have a bit of peace and quiet about the place.
I’m trying to catch up on a bit of work today, which isn’t easy as the client keeps changing the goal posts. The joys of running my own business!
I have been trying to run this business into the ground for the last few months, as I’m getting too old for this lark, and I fancy taking things a bit easier. When the recession came along I thought it was a gift from Heaven.
The phone hasn’t stopped ringing since!
I’m turning away work, which is a pain, but it has to be done.
I’m listening to Rick O’Shea on the radio [Himself hates the radio on during the day] and what happens?
Rick has just read out a message from Grandad!
Is there any way I can get away from that Bastard?