Month: July 2003

All the best

A couple of work colleagues are leaving. Off to try the luck at other companies/ventures. It’s always sad to see people leave, especially people you like, and trust, and are a pleasure to work with.

Why is it that the complete arseholes never leave? I digress …

In the time honoured tradition, a ‘Sorry you are leaving’ card has been purchased and everyone has been invited to proffer best wishes and good luck messages. And there lies the problem.

What do you write in these things? I realise it depends on the person involved, and your working (and social) relationship with them, but I always struggle.

All the best … with your … no … Best of luck, you’ve been fun … no … This place won’t be the same without you …

Cliche follows cliche follows cliche. Then I try and think up something ‘witty’ or something that was shared, a standing joke maybe, or some little work related incident that is still talked about (staying away from anything deigned ‘risky’ of course). In the end I usually plump for “All the best”. (Sidenote: this little phrase covers many types of event, leaving, new baby, promotion, redundancy 😉

What do YOU write in leaving cards? Or, better still, what would you LIKE to write in a leaving card if you had the guts?

Adieu, adieu

So long Tripewriting.

Hello Chunnering!

(There have been a few other additions to my blogroll which I haven’t mentioned, see if you can spot the new ones)

Holiday Monday

Today is a Glasgow Fair Monday. So to avoid the sunday service on the trains, and all the other hassles that are associated on working on a ‘bank holiday’, I’m working at home.

This has advantages, the main one is being able to listen to music on speakers instead of through headphones. If I had had my headphones on I wouldn’t have heard the early crack of the thunderstorm that has just passed overhead, although I most certainly would have heard the following rumbles. So loud it made me jump!

Right off to buy some more RAM for my PC, I mean 512MB just isn’t enough, is it?

Return of the Meg

“It is…”
“Return of the Meg”
“Once again”
“Return of the Meg”
“Ohh my god..”

In a Mark Morrison stylee y’all.

Ahem.

Welcome back Meg, love the new digs!

Fly me to the moon

A few impromptu beers after work yesterday turned into a dash for the last train home. I also discovered Kronenburg makes me feel ill (or maybe it was the lack of dinner…).

Today we collected several photo’s for my 26 things entry, and I’m hoping to get a picture of the sunset tonight. Mind you I’ll probably be able to get a sunrise one as well as we are running my sister-in-law and her four kids to Edinburgh Airport for their flight at 5 a.m. We’ll have to leave Dumbarton at about 1:30 a.m. to make sure we get there in plenty of time for the 3 a.m. check-in.

It’s the first time they’ve flown, and the kids are all very excited about it. Their mother, on the other hand, is likely to be a nervous wreck by the time they get there, but our oldest niece and nephew (14 and 16 respectively) are sensible enough and will make sure they get on the correct plane…

Happy Birthday

It’s Nelson Mandelas birthday today. 85 years wise (although I reckon he is a fair bit wiser than that).