Story to tell about work today. I need to go away and type it
I came back in the office with my dinner at about 12.40. A one o'clock jobsearcher followed me in. (previous to this Jo - the one who doesn't work with us any more had come in to see the boss Stacy and have her dinner with her.
I went straight in the back room to dump my bags and stuff and jobsearcher person went in the training room. I went straight in after him and explained that it wasn't one o'clock yet. She's just told me to come in here says he
I asked who? the lassie next door says he (room adjoining training room) I'm thinking it wasn't Stacy so could've only been Jo.
Moral is....peeps who don't work for us any more need to butt out of things that go on in our office