Late last year I decided to press the go button on seeking redress for the hurts inflicted by oldwork. Newwork, who had to step up and launch proceedings after I crossed the Rubicon, couldn't have been more supportive after I did so.Discovering hard evidence of active monstrosity is difficult, however, and this realisation landed on me of late.
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We have chickens, from assorted breeds, who in chicken terms are nearing puberty. Soon we find out who the boys are and then they go live on a nice farm in the country, like what happened to my cat and to unwanted male offspring in a cult-like situation. We get to keep the girls. Chicken sexing, or determining the sex of a chicken, is difficult.
With thanks to Curb.So, another calender year near done and another to begin. Twenty fourteen was eventful. There was shitty stuff—health-wise for each one of the family—but there was awesome stuff too. For me, I am in a new role far from my former workplace and I'm in a position of actual influence. It's pretty awesome.
I recently decided to launch my response to oldwork's bullying me from my job back in March 2013 after one of the principle offenders thought they'd be a smart arse and smugly insist they could email me in group-sent emails without my having to be weeded out of the distribution list. They were told, many times, they could never contact me again.With International Disability Day in the offing I decided that was serendipity and went them for what they did to me that caused me to go—leaving me a
With thanks to The Thunderbirds. It's been raining of late here in the nation's capital, with much downpour of oft-cold water.We recently got chickens—chicks, actually—and they were outside in their coop when the rain came bucketing down. They were there on a try-out to see how they went in the coop, the chickens still spending nights inside with us as they were too young for outside nights.
theBoy and I throwing the dead toaster into the trash-pack. He got it in on his third attempt!
Recently I helped organise a work do at the building I worked in after I returned following my epic collapse then recovery. At the event I got talking with my old foxpod neighbour, V—, who I shared many a convo with over the months I was in that workplace."You know, Mikey," she said, "you look better each time I see you."And it's true.
I paused my SoTPC ride to get another drink.(Slurps Pepsi Max)Oh yeah.