Hit List (Week 32)
My ears are almost deaf. At least now I don't have to put up with my carers constantly phoning Mummy.
My ears are almost deaf. At least now I don't have to put up with my carers constantly phoning Mummy.
There's nothing to lose. As of today, I'm quitting, starting my own company and poaching Matthias, July and indeed Tom.
The nurse who, despite photographs of evidence, cannot be convinced that tightly stretched ligaments cause pain.
Page views: 648 Dear diary, Once again the management of my care service has managed to disappoint me across the board. Once again, I've been taken for a ride. Yes, a crass choice of words for a crassly shitty situation. One drama follows the next. After the last scandal, the management told me so much about what they were planning with regard to the full-time positions to be filled...