Shoots and leaves

We feel better once we're shot of it. It leaves us refreshed, with more space for new growth, where we can breathe.

They finally got me

"They" are the translation agency. How did they get me? Sneakily, if you ask me.  They wait until I have done the following before requesting a scanned or faxed copy of "my degree": Purchased the most economical version of a CAT tool (as a prerequisite to working for them) about one year ago; Completed the... Continue Reading →

To whom should I rant?

Where, oh where, is a sound-proof, padded room when you need one? One should not have to think about something which should have been learned by the age of 11 or 12.

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