This morning it was my turn to hand in my notice to Sarah our boss. After Darrell spoke to her yesterday, I don’t think my appearance was a particular surprise and I think she was sort of expecting me …….
……. as I happened to notice a new box of tissues had appeared on her desk, probably because Darrell had decimated the contents of her last one. But I was my usual stoic self and said, when offered, that I didn’t think I needed one, so Sarah used it instead!
We chatted a while about our Evesham plans, shook hands ….. and then it was back to business as usual, which I thought was very mature of us, especially as no cake (or biscuits) were involved either.
I did however take a longish, whimsical look through at my Prospect Coaches 2015 calendar, and though a little sad ……
I think Nigel is planning his private moment with Cook Lady tomorrow and I know I will need to gird my
lions loins for the aftermath, as I think I can predict that it will be emotional. I just hope Nigel has timed it for after he’s sorted out his sauce rotation, and not before, because I can foresee, in a Derek Acorah type way, that it will be a non-condimented lunch sitting if it isn’t!!!