Scary stuff

Bob viewed a possible office today in Crawley (not really where I want to be based, but an office is an office). He was impressed, as was his missus Angela. The price is good, the cheapest we've seen too, secure, 24-hour access and close to Three Bridges station which means I do not have to change trains when I travel there. So, I agreed and we are paying a deposit and the first months rent on Friday, moving into it on 10th April (I don't know where Bob pulled that date from, as we are both working but never mind!)
Things are getting really scary now and this will be the first major amount of money we will have spent on the project. I nearly phoned him back to tell him to forget the whole deal, but I need to get out of my current job with everything they are doing at the moment.

I forgot to mention that I have to re-apply for my job. AGAIN. All because of the restructuring and the job will involve covering for when the people are off in position I was turned down for earlier this year. Not good. If I wasn't good enough to do it permanently I do not want to cover when these people can't be bothered to come in for whatever reason. Plus I can only put off sending off for my CCTV licence for so long.