If I knew myself, I'd run away

I've been given the date for my job evaluation interview. I've refused to attend it as I've no idea what job it is that's being evaluated, mine being one of the posts that were jiggered about fundamentally during the restructuring a couple of years ago and, like so many others, any attempt on my part to try and get a rewrite of the job description has been stonewalled. As it is, I've got the original job description — yet another of Shagger Noakes' execrable back-of-the-fag-packet affairs — and sod all else. What larks, Pip.