Fastforward. in Diary

Someone just wake me up in July. Seriously.

I’m definitely giving up on the business. And I’ve talked to Mum about it too and she is more than fine with it. In fact it works out better for her if I don’t take it on and she can fully retire.
My blood has been boiling all week over the actions and words of the one employee that has basically made this experience a living hell. My Mum is seriously the strongest person I know. I can’t even fathom how she just takes this all on and doesnt crumble into a million pieces. I am in my right mind to go to the next Principal meeting and just ask if we can blow the rest of the contract off. The thought of having to deal with this prick for another 5.5 months… Gahhhh. This was meant to be my first week back in a routine and being healthy and all I want to do is drink wine. I havent slept a full night all week.

I’d write about specifics but a) it’d take too long and b) I feel like its all I’ve talked about this week.
I just wish there was a way we could get rid of him easily but there isnt. Even if we gave him a written warning, he’d go to Fair Work or court over SOMETHING. Anything he could think of. He’s currently communicating over email so he can make himself out to be a victim and its recorded in writing. However, we have proof that he’s a lying fuckwit. FFFUUUUUCCCKKWIIIIITTTTTTTTT!!!

At least if I wake up in July I will have fastforwarded past moving, planning a 30th and may even have my ticket to London booked.
I dont like winter though… so waking up in July is a bad idea. I’m gonna go get more wine.