As regular readers may know, that last Christmas my company cancelled everyone's planned holidays and made us go into work.This year I had everything set in place for a week in the sun and then the doctors pulled the plug on it, and just to add insult to injury, the company decide that we can all have 2 weeks off, I could use a long list of profanitites, but I won't. Life is strange like that sometimes.
I haven't shelved the idea of flying away for a few days in the mid of the holidays.
However today is the last day and as I attempt to close off the last of the years jobs ( yes on the last day, thanks to the 2 Richard Tators not doing what they are paid mega bucks to do ), as well as put on a running buffet for all 'the lads', I will be willing it to be 2pm when they can all go on a pub crawl and I can go home and shut the door on it all.
My one wish is that I finally escape next year.
All the drama aside I look back on my working year with a sense of pride. I can see what myself and my fabulous team have achieved. They are a brilliant bunch and I cannot speak highly enough about them.
We laugh and cry and support each other.
I fear that we may not be all together next Christmas.
Well I'm off to pack the car with all the food and gifts.
I may be back intermittently over the next 2 weeks. I want and need this break very badly.
I have lots of physio to do which I hope will help me to start the New Year in good form.
Have a great Christmas one and all.
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