Like the PoW’s and refugees from the second world war I have been freed. From the tyranny of Nazi temp rule.
I have been fired
Never has being fired felt so good.
Admittedly it means that I’m out of work from the end of next week, therefore skint and unable to pay rent and things. But ultimately I am free from this accountancy temping hell.
And it also leads on to another possible reprieve.
The day after I finish here (April Fools Day) is my dentists appointment, the first for eight years. It now looks as though I won’t have the money to pay for it, therefore I’ll have to cancel.
Or will I? I have had the dental fear for the last couple of day’s. My teeth have been aching, when there is cold wind I can feel it in my teeth. One would think that therefore I would be aching (no pun) to get it fixed. But all I can think about is how much it will hurt when they start doing stuff….
And how much it hurt last time. I was young and a tooth had to be removed, I hoped it would be painless and easy, but instead a woman dentist (her name was Thatcher) got some surgical pliers and routed around in my mouth for an hour tugging at the poor tooth, it felt as though she was trying to pull out my brain.
Only months before I was getting small stickers with dragons praising me for my good teeth, now this woman was trying to remove them.
Kids, no matter what they tell you, dentists are evil, years of neglect and pain are better than an hour with her.
Don’t go
Though I am
Maybe.