Monday, 14 July 2014

The Subtle Effervescence Of Life


I asked Ginger Graham about my transfer request today. He looked at me blankly before mumbling something about ‘Regional Head Office delays.’ His mouth was moving convincingly but his eyes betrayed the truth of forgetfulness.  I told him it was likely that if I couldn’t move to a store in Suffolk I’d leave the company completely as the journey is getting to me already, especially when I’m on a late finish. I’m not sure he was too bothered, maybe because I’ve threatened to leave so many times in the past couple of years that even I glaze over when I talk about it. 
Anyway, after my third time of hassling him he acquiesced and said he’d call and chase it up.

RC 14-7-14

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