It is finally over. I don’t care how much Boss Lady wants me to take part. Next year I am not doing it. I shall stiffen my backbone and refuse, politely but firmly. The library job is my dream but this was a step too far and I need to stand up for myself.
I am not doing Operation Transformation next year!!!
There. That’s it in black ink on my diary page. I’ve underlined it and added a few exclamation points for emphasis. I can flick back to this page if I am tempted next January.
It was torture and my fair-weather dieting buddies on the library staff where absolutely no use whatsoever in terms of morale boosting.
I should have guessed. I mean when has Linda ever done anything remotely difficult in the year and a bit that I’ve kn...
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