The Official Nonsense Thread

[Minty]

The weather looked fab - up here it has been dreech all weekend.

That other company I was at an interview with who said they would let me know one way or another on Thursday never called back, & the headhunter people who now want me are too late as far as I'm concerned (plus if an offer sounds too good to be true, it's usually because it is). It's a relief in a way, as it means I can plough on with the new people without any "what if" moments to haunt.

Yesterday in Glasgow Central, a guy walking some way in front of me was searching for stuff in his white jacket pocket like he was rummaging in a cupboard, & a white plastic pen fell out of his pocket. I picked it up & caught up with him reckoning he'd be needing it. At first he denied it was his, I insisted it was - now wondering if this was some litter lout who couldn't have been bothered to find a bin. He changed his mind & looked up to say thanks.

It was Jim Sillars!