Dydd Gwŷl Dewi Sant hapus.

Or Happy St David’s Day everyone.  This is one that I’m not going to forget for a while.

I arrived at work this morning in plenty of time for my 9am meeting with the Manager and a HR Representative.  Sat at my desk, printed off my list and highlighted what needed to be done for the day.  9.05am into the meeting.  9.20am left the building for the last time.

Yep, again I’m facing the world of the damned and a life time on job seekers allowance.  I have been given my cards again although, not unexpectedly.  I’ve a weeks notice, well 5 days but I’m not expected to work that but will be paid for it.

So where to go from here.  The first stop is likely to be the doctor’s surgery to get me some happy pills.  Even I think I need them this time.

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