Wednesday, June 29, 2005
The stench of corpses
I hate being here right now. I am filled with guilt (the Catholic in me) for having something I dont really need; there is someone else needs it far more, and they have been terminated.
The London team has been 1/2'd in size. Nothing formal has been announced yet, but there are a lot of empty desks.
I just spoke to someone on the phone:
"So, you're still here then?"
"Well, yes, but I think I'll be sitting on a beach getting drunk pretty soon"
The rain may have fallen, but only a fool would think that the storm has cleared. Anyone good is going to wait for the financial year end bonus, at the end of this month, before offering their up the same courtesy that was offered to their peers this week to that very hand that once fed.
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