The final straw??

A thought has started circling in my mind recently, it's not the first time this thought has come around. It's the first time I've started thinking about what the next steps are to act upon it.

As the oil price starts it spiral to infinity (ok so the price has dropped back to around $130 a barrel) and the UK economy begins its latest slump there are a lot of people who aren't feeling that enthusiastic about things here. Well all of that makes me smile my little smug smile as none of it means anything to me, well not yet.

For some time I've started to feel even more hacked off than usual. If you knew me, you'd be surprised this in fact possible, but it's true. The on going insanity that is life in the UK with its political correctness above common sense. Where the government want to take responsibility for economic stability when the global economy was stable but do not want to be held responsible for the current problems that are part of the global problem (hey either it's all your good work and fault or it's not). To the organisation that I work for following it's take over, we're now North American so to justify the millions that the CEO got for getting this deal through heads have GOT to roll.....

What it all means is, I've had enough. I've finally reached that point where I'm thinking about possible solutions and wondering if the only sensible options are the excessive ones. Needless to say I'm hoping that a few quiet evenings will calm me and relax me but that's hard to think of when someone is constantly drilling in ceiling above your desk at work. I fear that I may not make it to that calm and relaxed place, I fear that I will finally lose it with the mass of cretins that surround me. The same imbeciles that will congratulate themselves for any mediocre work as they have no concept of good work.

My only optimism is looking forward to a cell (padded) of my own where I won't have to deal with them, so the temptation to bring hell upon them also fades away.

Here's hoping.