HAVOCK’s world, kinda fkn rough lately. And I am a believer in the simple. This has resulted in a few things being timed badly and fucking shazam!…Nuclear fallout.
Mrs H is in NZED at the Mo..minus me, seems she tried to book a surprise holiday thru my boss that went rather pear shaped, thus, she deferred my booking until later in the year and kept hers.
Now the fact that the bookings were for New Zealand was problem number one. Given we have been there rather frequently and herself..towce in the last 8 months, I DID NOT WANT A FUCKING HOLIDAY THERE YET…NOT THSI ONE ANYWAYS and that was made clear, but still, she went ahead and booked.
Then there is the issue of TWO smokers giving up in the same house at the same time.
Add to this a work load that with the run up to end of financial year and being managed bu a business that outta know better but works like a tin pot busted arse fkn muppet driven ensemble and you add another layer of shit!
Two ex smokers ( giving up ) one of which is on MEDS..or was.
A holiday to where I did not want to go
Booked for the wrong time of year
Work out the arse
The EMPTY NESTERS kinda shit starting to fucking wander in which I THOUGHT I WAS ON TOP OF!…mmm maybe not quite on top of.
AND POOF!…shit hits the fan, H cracks the shits, words get said and before you know it, you mind is starting to think thoughts like….SEPERATION!…YEAH..separation. really big, its even scarier when you break it down and are sufficiently angry that it doesn’t seem that big, in fact, given the ages of the kids and the …general structure its not that hard to do at all.
So we backed off, well as much as I could, pretty much shut down the blogging, closed off twitter almost and put the head down and arse up, especially with work, we are not in danger of being shot there, there is more danger of me telling some fk tard to shove it up their arse to be honest. Billion dollar turnover business with system that are FUCKED…I STILL SHAKE MY HEAD. Anyways, the Boss lady is in New Zealand and maybe that a good thing, she is over there for three weeks, her mums coming down to help with the boys and getting them too and from school etc. Seems she worked out that me working means I cannot always do that kinda stuff…..DERRRRRRR!
Today I found out the youngest has work exp in a fortnight…thats not organised..FUCKING GREAT!, that lands in the middle of the week in which I had planned to make an unschjeduled trip to UNZED for 4-5 days and surprise the boss lad, spend some time along and get the gig back on track properly. Seems that might not happen, but we aint dead yet.
I will say though, that for a period of about two weeks, it looked kinda bleak, not so much now. And the crazy part! all this was on the back of a fucking excellent weekend away in QLD catching up with Burgers and eating and drinking. Weird shit can happen and happen fast IMHO.