the crumpton's will have to go.

had just about the worst night ever last night.
it's driving me around the bend.
how a place of that size,
operating how it does,
and is so successful,
or appears to be,
beggars belief.
the systems,well,
it's just people writing notes,
on scraps of paper,
and working under intense pressure.
i think when you go into a place like that,
you just become part of it,
endoctrinated,
brain washed,
and accept it as the "norm".
they're starved of technology.
doing things on the cheap,
and it'a false economy.
and it's doing my fucking head in.
i need out,
i need something else,
but there is nothing else,
certainly not for and old cnut like me.
i need a complete change of working environment.

i need to win the lottery.

and right now,
i need crumpton oaks.

there yer go,
better now.

Eric, ever heard My Way by Sinatra?

yeah,
but i never really listened to it.

it's funny,
after the week i've had,
i fully intended to drink my 2 ltr bollie today,
just to get off,
and now?

weird huh!