Oh joy

[caddyman]

Today is the last day of our holiday; tomorrow we are back at work. I have lost all motivation to go, what with the arsing around we are getting from above, which makes the job well-nigh impossible to do and squeezes to death what little joy there may be in it. I already know that I have a meeting at the end of the week and that I shall have to produce papers for it tomorrow (not counting anything that has found its way into my diary in the period I've been off.

Luckily, with last Monday being a Bank Holiday, I have only missed four working days, so there should be only around 800 emails (excluding spam) to trawl through.