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I will not be. My £400 per day contract - double on Sundays only lasted two weeks. Shame.
Back to normal daily rates then.
To be earning a gross of 400 a day, you must be ccna and mcse certified not to mention compaq and ibm or dell?
I am only A+ and network + at the mo. From experience agencies and clients dont check your certs. Do you think a ccna and msce would pass on my cv if I could talk?
I had the same potential scenario two weekends ago. In order to avoid it, I just told Mrs Lucifer to go and choose whatever she wanted, on the grounds that if I went, we'd disagree, have a fight, and end up getting whatever it was she wanted anyway.
Seems to have worked fine so far (although I haven't seen the new bathroom suite yet and will do for the first time when it is delivered tomorrow).
I'll be choosing 1x kitchen and 2x bathrooms, or should I better say, agreeing to what the Mrs chooses.
Milan.
Milan, me old beans, exactly what we were doing today. Had to take a day off from impending deadlines etc just to satisfy the other half (she who thinks £££ grows on me telling her I work in IT, so that must be right, eh?)
8 hours later with no lunch, I'm fecked off, she's fecked off, I'm pissing off the salesman because I haven't eaten for 12 hours and my breath smells like Chico's knob...
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