Flinnn is in early. His semi-dry, half-soya, pre-buffed, extra-hot venti mocha tastes good. And he had a great week-end. Sunday evening he spoke to a cool consultant at iPoach which specialises in getting marketeers jobs at Apple who said that his CV was 'certainly within the bandwidth of capability parameters his client was currently seeking' which sounded promising. So Life seems good again. So now he's writing some copy for their new product release. As he's decided to do the campaign via one single 'power tweet' it shouldn't take him too long to find the words. Then he's off to see his therapist about his Apple addiction; he's timed it so he can get some time in the Apple Store before and after the session.
Tom's got his Monday morning Hot Stones Therapy Massage. He's musing on a re-branding exercise of the company name to TotTotGlo.
Nobody knows where Sally is.
Hemel Hempstead is still in shock after his Friday redundancy and frustrated he didn't complete his slide-deck. Over the week-end he bought himself a stack of books to help re-enter the job market:
- Please And Thank-You: The Power Rapport Builders.
- How To Get a Job When There is No Vacancy.
- What The Dinosaurs Teach Us About The Job Market.
- Just Say Maybe.