Knowing full well that my wife is going into hospital on Sunday to have our baby induced, my kind hearted employers made me redundant yesterday.

Bless them. Just two weeks ago I took out a loan to consolidate a few debts and leave a bit of spare money to help finish the Barracuda, got employment cover built in "just in case", doesn't kick in if you're made redundant within 30 days, they say. Shouldn't be a problem, says I. D'oh!

So now, not covered, fighting the 2 million for a job. Figure I can keep the house as unemployed for about three months if we don't eat.

Happy days.

I know, I know, nobody wants to be depressed or gives a toss, but it feels better getting it out.
