27. *FRAISER*
‘I’m sorry you did what?’ said Margot. She flew out of the bathroom and turned on me after I told her my news. No point delaying the inevitible. She was beautiful even when she was furious, with her perfectly styled blond hair and manicured nails.
‘Don’t f*****g have a go at me’ I replied. ‘I just need to think’. As bad days at work go, this one was at the top for my working career.
I walked out of my job today after calling one of my colleagues a wanker and throwing paperwork from our meeting up in the air before I walked out the door. Which I left wide open. I couldn’t even be bothered slamming it. The meeting was for a really big and important client. We'd been working on he job for years and there had been delay after delay for one reason and another. Not our
