Just after I buy Donnie Darko, it comes to the top of my list at Webflix, and is winging it's way to me now, and I fully expect to receive it in a year's time.
My mail is getting progressively worse. I've not had anything since my last batch of bills, which I am certain was over a week ago. I've not had something that has been sent to me which I am awaiting with absolutely no patience, as I have a feeling it may mean an awful lot when I do get it.
Today at work went incredibly badly for me until I got to speak to Ronnie, (ex-t/m) who handed me a swathe of emails which had been bandied about amongst the various HR depts at T-Mobile's contact centres. It turns out that there doesn't actually exist a policy for internal transfers, job for job. And me, and someone else asking about them, has prodded them into creating one. Lots of arguments ensue about whether there should be interviews and stuff :)
The upshot is... The last email states:
"I have no problem with Phil coming down..."
With a list of stuff they'd require, basically my attendance, BPS and performance records.
Wow. Wow. Wow. Amazing. Fantastic. Superb. I am so happy about this you wouldn't believe, that caused the rest of my day to fly past.
And best of all, bestest of all? I got to speak to the lovely xanna this evening. Who was great, as always.