More fire alarms and more jobs news. Let’s go round again…
No smoke without fire, but fire alarms a-plenty. And the usual job news.
Something always happens, even when nothing is happening.
It’s the little things that count.
What drives me? There must be something.
It’s unfair of me, perhaps, but I’m going to blame this laptop and keyboard for a minor writing issue.
I’m sick, sad and generally all-round fed up. Time to let off some steam.
Okay… perhaps not all that new. And “improved” could be a matter of opinion.
My diary’s looking a bit empty at the moment. Emptier even than by my normal standards. Scary.