Another crowded journey on a reduced capacity train while more and more take the train. At least I got a seat. And arrived at work to find toilets are out in our building. If not resolved by 10, the building with close and we will head home. In the meantime, we must either 'make do' or use public toilets nearby. Luckily I made it to the Library, 'just in time' as they say.
Weather is lovely again though.🙃
For those following along at home, the electrician has now been called and they are on their way. No disrespect to tradies, but "She'll be fixed in an hour", doesn't fill me with much confidence. We are told to expect further updates. Still no clear directive as whether to stay or to go though.
I came home because my bladder ain't what it was! I love working at my Unnamed Government Agency and I know the people there are great and work hard, but the communications on this has been poor. Clear, decisive, and timely communications are what is required. (And sideways glances to those of my fellow workers who go "reply all" to emails!)
Paul H 