basically jacked. She may as well be on strike :hehe: If she worked for me she wouldn't get her final month's salary without taking me to court.
basically jacked. She may as well be on strike :hehe: If she worked for me she wouldn't get her final month's salary without taking me to court.
Slacking off?Quote:
Originally Posted by Sir C
Meh! - to be expected, innit?
Serves them right for making her work her notice when she’s not going to a rival imo.Quote:
Originally Posted by Sir C
What is she going to do all day?
They've got the needle because she's going to a supplier.Quote:
Originally Posted by Burney
She's just dossing around, basically. 'Wfh' a couple of days a week and so on.
I suppose the only way they could refuse to pay her would be to sack her for gross misconduct or summat?Quote:
Originally Posted by IUFG
I would.
Don’t knock wfh a couple of days a week. I’m doing it today. It’s one of the privileges of being a highly respected and trustworthy professional. :-DQuote:
Originally Posted by Sir C
Yep. And who wants to go through that shÃ*t and cause potential trouble for the employer? (apart from you ;-) )Quote:
Originally Posted by Sir C
Does she have a Gardening Leave provision in her contract?
Gardening leave :cloud9:
That's why she's changed her job actually. 4 days a week wfh, one day a week in Brighton.Quote:
Originally Posted by Burney
12 years she's done that commute into the west end. I must say, I have enormous respect for her staying power.
No gardening leave, but we're off on holiday for a couple of weeks soon.Quote:
Originally Posted by IUFG
Do you nip down to your local for lunch when you WFH, Burney?Quote:
Originally Posted by Burney
Not sure I have ever WFH and not popped down the Red Lion for two pints of ale and a roast gammon sandwich with lashings of mustard. And a packet of crisps to start, of course. :cloud9:
God, is it 12 years? I remember when she first got that job. Tempus fuggit, eh?Quote:
Originally Posted by Sir C
Oh, yes. The Brewery Tap for me.Quote:
Originally Posted by WES
Tempus certainly do fugg, and no mistake. She went in as a production administrator :hehe:Quote:
Originally Posted by Burney
She's clever, for a bird.
Yes. And when she met you, she was basically sitting around scratching herself for a living, wasn’t she?Quote:
Originally Posted by Sir C
I reckon you can claim some of the credit for her professional transformation.
I think no one had ever explained to her that she's got a brain the size of a planet and the capability to do anything she'd like - coupled with growing up in an environment where earning a living is seen as a little vulgar, she hadn't really seen a career as an option.Quote:
Originally Posted by Burney
I remember how you used to go and pick her up from St Mary Cray every evening like a protective mother hen. It was quite sweet. :-)Quote:
Originally Posted by Sir C