Occasionally he got "matched" to other jobs at his grade, which he had to be interviewed for, even if he didn't want them...he never got them, but still had to go through the prep, and then the letdown.
Anyway, this week he was interviewed for a senior role within his own department, back at the old scale and he got it. It is an ideal role, and his colleagues are very pleased for him.
(Keep going, there is a point to this)
I, meanwhile, have been waiting for a similar-ish decision at work since early November. I thought it would all happen this week, but no...in fact it got even more complicated. So I have been happy for husband, but feeling increasingly ill-used by my own organisation.
Anyway, this is the point.....and the ladies will understand....
Something had to be done.....so, shoes have been purchased....red shoes....and suddenly the world seems a brighter place.
Although, slightly scarily, I find the strapline for the manufacturer is "The footware of universal youth culture fashion."
And, of course, any excuse to bung a Kirsty track in..
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