Tuesday, 12 May 2009

Dear Eleanor

"Nobody can make you feel inferior without your consent"

Maybe I smiled and they assumed it was ok...

Friday, 1 May 2009

Its not you, its me

You've worked your socks off to keep my bank balance in line
You've done over a hundred hours in unpaid overtime
While I was off skiing you were covering my calls
Sorting out the clients whilst juggling the balls

You've worked very hard but now we have to let you go
We're grateful for what you've done and we wish it wasn't so
Its only business, nothing personal you see
And at the end of the day its not you that matters, its me.