No brains

Isn't it sad that there is no such thing as an electric jellyfish?

From the ridiculous to the slightly more ridiculous

So, the bods who were made redundant have now left the office. That leaves us with the Ecuador broker, the office manager and an actuarial team of three. Three isn’t really enough. We could do with a junior bod to deal with the data manipulation and stuff.

Oh yes, also the lovely person has decided to leave because she wants to go back to China. Which leaves the Australian Chap and me. So let’s get a junior person in.

You know, someone a bit like Jammy Chap. Actually Jammy Chap would be ideal only he’s just been made redundant.

Ridiculous.

So we’ll get hold of a few CVs, interview some people and see what the best solution is.

Except now the Australian Chap is going to go and work for a rival broker. Which leaves me.

I am the actuarial team.

Slightly more ridiculous.

I’d like to sit in a corner and sulk. Just for a bit.

But my old boss is on a flying visit from Thailand and he and the lovely person are having a meeting with the big cheese about actuarial resources.

And…

Who?

What?

Hmm?

Everything seems to have gone hazy.