Thursday afternoon, I was made redundant at work. The FD called me in half an hour before our day ends and brings me to the smallest office downstairs (which I didn't even realise existed until that day!) and for a second, I didn't anticipate it was THAT kind of call until Daz walked in and an envelope fell out of his pocket. It was no nonsense. There was that whole spiel about the market has been terrible and we haven't been doing well as a company and we need to make $700k in the next quarter... read more
