Not just popping off for a short break, I am leaving, fulltime leaving. Why, I hear you ask ? (apart from Potter Minor who is leaning out of the Bean Library and shouting Sod Off Bumbrain).
So why, because I simply can't go on. Public school education aside, why should I have to kowtow to fools. I asked a question about cooking mince and I got ridiculed.
I might come back, but probably not. You are all lovely, all of you absolutely lovely. I will miss you all.
Oh bloody 'ell whiffey, don't do it. You are an AB treasure and the site is going to be depleted without you. Can't we sacrifice someone else? Any body called Isaac out there?
I've calmed down a bit now. Sorry about that. I too know what it is like to be ridiculed. I never got over the shock of being laughed at for asking if it was O.K. to use talcum powder instead of french chalk when fixing the puncture on my bike.
Some ABers, I'm afraid, are just heartless.
I put a tissue down the front at night, but often I think that I am missing the point. Do you all know that doubt when you step out of your pant(ie)s, look at the gusset, and say, yes that will be ok for another day.