I told my workmate Diane the whole sorted story that I regaled you all with yesterday and she wanted to see the letter. She Googled my name and came up with this:
Go about half way down the page to read it (and as an added bonus, check out the letter).
Apparently, this person is not very happy with me ... or the person pretending to be me.
I emailed her, hopefully she emails back. More news to come ...