Zero Tolerance

Zero Tolerance

I may be a little deaf, but if I listen carefully, I can hear a whisper. A constant droning voice, and it is coming from all around. “Fuck Off” it seems to say. Or perhaps “Fuck You.” Softly spoken voices are frequently indistinct to my messed...
Quest for Adequacy…..

Quest for Adequacy…..

It’s very hard to be positive against an advancing wall of rejection. Up until this week, whilst I may not have made progress, I was successful in treading water. My frantic efforts, were at least keeping me in the same place. I was fighting the advancing...
Positive Dialogue…

Positive Dialogue…

Jane : “Did you pick up the Milk and Eggs from the IGA” Me:  “No, I’m far to gruesome to go shopping at the moment” Jane: “I need you to be positive !” Me: “Oh I am certain, I am absolutely positive I am too...
Pretty Scale –

Pretty Scale –

I’ve worked in IT for pretty much most of my adult  life. I had humble beginnings, operating ancient Mainframes on long hard night shifts. Whilst my colleagues snoozed or chatted I got stuck into reading the massive volumes of technical manuals, on CICS and...