Sickie

I took a sickie. I don't normally take sickie's, I haven't taken one for a few years, but, really, I was sick when I did take one, with an eye operation, so, actually, in this job I have never taken a sickie, as such.

Oh, I don't know, the last few days just gave me the shits, and so I decided to take some of my sick leave, if I am going to resign any time soon, as it totally seems more like a possibility than it did not all that long ago.

Things just seem to be going from bad to worse. Our little department seems to have given up all it's authority to anyone else who seems to want to take advantage. Boris seems to have given in and is just being a doormat to everyone else. It all seemed to start when I took leave. It just reeks of Boris having got a bad review and now she is just doing anything for anyone who asks, and by association, i'm being expected to do the same.

And, I don't like it, because if you don't at least stand up for yourself a little, people take advantage, that is human nature, and that is what I see happening at work.

The Midget got a promotion to captain of the dog's bodies and has turned into a somewhat of a megalomaniac. 

And has The Big Poo taken a bit of a backward step since his brain tumour last year, or was that the year before, now? Time slips by so fast.