Well, where to start!!!! Things seemed to have improved with mum and dad after reaching a crescendo last weekend. Haven't backed down, just backed off and stuck to our guns. Looks like it is blowing over. However, shit hit the fan at work. I was told on Fri that the head and the govs have decided not to even interview me for the nurture development manager job as my letter of application was not strong enough. Can't believe it and am absolutely gutted. Really hurt and betrayed. But after ranting/seething/ranting/seething can now see that I don't think the head had any intention of giving it to me. I think he wants Lynn to do it, which is bizarre as she is on maternity leave and has not been there for the majority of the hard graft. So he has let me work my arse off, and then when it's come to the crunch has shafted me in preference to one of his favourites who doesn't really want the job and doesn't know as much about it as me!! I am furious. Obviously, I can't stay there so have been trawling the internet looking for other jobs. Found a few so we will see what happens. I will have to go and speak to him on Tues but the hard thing for me will now be trying to stay professional and retain the moral high ground. Will need to work on that cos at the min feel like going in to his office and twatting him one, stupid little midget! he only comes up to tit height on me anyway! Oops, there I am, veeering out of the moral high ground, must sort that out before tues, keep you posted! Oh and I got done for speeding on sat from one of those sneaky bastard cameras! Anyone else want to have a pop!!!!!??????