New leaves!

New leaves!


Debs in Finance sent me this in her goodbye email. Its message just smacked me in the face. Things are ‘tilted’ – I’m tilted. I don’t want to straighten up, but I sure as hell don’t want to fall over.

Okay, so enough with the misery. I’m done with wallowing. I’m done with drinking. Well, let’s not be too hasty on that front. I do however, need to get out of this flat and into one of my own. That means a new job and fast!


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