My bad dream
I've been up since 6.30am. I had a bad dream and couldn't get back to sleep again. Davyd said "it's good you're up early, you'll have to be up early to fet to the aiport on Friday." No sympathy for the bad dream at all! Bastard.
I'm stood in a room in large institution - a college or a hospital maybe. The carpeted floor is dirty, and the room has a neglected feel. I need to pass through this room in order to exit the building, and I am carrying a folder with my dissertation notes in it. In this room there is a thin man who I recognise as someone I went to school with. There is a woman sat on the table behind him, and she is distressed because the man is holding her there against her will. I go up to the man and challenge him and I manage to free the woman, but he steals my dissertation notes from me. I manage to make it to the second door to call for help but the woman and I fall to the floor once with are through the door, and the man is there stood over us, ready to strike...
That's when I woke up.
I withdrewfrom that other post by the way. I asked at the interview about the fact that it had an awful lot of competencies and no idea as to at which level the competencies should be met, and the interviewer just said "at a good level". Meaning that she hasn't thought about it and doesn't take appraisal seriously. And the picture she painted of the post during the interview wasn't a nice one. I don't mind jumping out of frying pans, but I'm not in the habit of leaping straight into fires afterwards.
I'm stood in a room in large institution - a college or a hospital maybe. The carpeted floor is dirty, and the room has a neglected feel. I need to pass through this room in order to exit the building, and I am carrying a folder with my dissertation notes in it. In this room there is a thin man who I recognise as someone I went to school with. There is a woman sat on the table behind him, and she is distressed because the man is holding her there against her will. I go up to the man and challenge him and I manage to free the woman, but he steals my dissertation notes from me. I manage to make it to the second door to call for help but the woman and I fall to the floor once with are through the door, and the man is there stood over us, ready to strike...
That's when I woke up.
I withdrewfrom that other post by the way. I asked at the interview about the fact that it had an awful lot of competencies and no idea as to at which level the competencies should be met, and the interviewer just said "at a good level". Meaning that she hasn't thought about it and doesn't take appraisal seriously. And the picture she painted of the post during the interview wasn't a nice one. I don't mind jumping out of frying pans, but I'm not in the habit of leaping straight into fires afterwards.