Clap, go on…just do it. BAM! See that? That’s how fast this past year has gone. I know I’m about to sound like a walking cliché, but my oh my how time flies. I remember my parent’s using that phrase on repeat and as an 8-year-old thinking, does it? Does it really? These summer holidays feel like they are going forever, you guys are crazy. But, jiminy crickets, they were right…again.
Oh my lordy lord! I honestly feel last week was brought upon me to test my patience (and my blood pressure) in a big…BIG way. I don’t want to poo poo any company publicly but I’m fairly certain that to be employed by this organisation (let’s call them ‘company crap’) there was a maximum IQ requirement of 4 (that is not a typo).