Tuesday...
started badly, and didn't really get an awful lot better...
My introduction to the day was my peedie cat, Minnie, meowing at 50 decibels to be let out (she didn't want to go out at bedtime as she usually does - my cats are vampires... both prefer to do their wandering around outside during the hours of darkness). Squinted at the clock and saw "07:10" looking back at me - too early to get up, too late to go back to sleep.
So I stumbled to the back door to let her out, and in came Harriet... Spent my last 45 minutes or so in bed trying to fight off a cat who wanted a cuddle.
Cutting things really finely, I stayed in bed until half past 8, because I was really shattered. Got up, and was getting ready for work when my phone beeped... It was a text from the boss - "The shopgirl's got a migraine and she's not coming in. Can you cover the shop this morning at least, and she might be in later?"
Reminded him at this juncture that I had to do the wages, and they had to be faxed to the bank before 2pm... and they have to be done at the office.
So, my routine for the rest of the day at work was... shop til 1pm, then up to office to do the wages, then back down to the shop for the rest of the day. And this is the way summer's going to go... especially when the school holidays are on, coz then the boss' wife probably won't be in at all...
Down with my brother for dinner tonight... Well, I went to visit him after work, and he was cooking chicken. It was so good... I don't tend to bother with things like that, because it's no point doing a major cooking like that just for one person. So I usually just stick something in the microwave or bung a couple of tuna steaks in the oven (I really love proper tuna... not that muck out of tins) and have them with oven chips or something. Sometimes it's good to be reminded what proper food tastes like though.
College tomorrow morning again... It's getting dangerously close to exam time (18th June) and there's no way I'm going to pass it. I'm not being defeatist... I'm being realistic.
Then after work I've got an appointment with the counsellor I was seeing last year again. I kind of got out of the way of going when I was away with Dad and when I came home, I just never got back into the way... until they "closed" my case. But now it's re-opened. I'm a bit apprehensive again... Hope it'll be okay.
Well, beddy-byes time now... Goodnight... x
My introduction to the day was my peedie cat, Minnie, meowing at 50 decibels to be let out (she didn't want to go out at bedtime as she usually does - my cats are vampires... both prefer to do their wandering around outside during the hours of darkness). Squinted at the clock and saw "07:10" looking back at me - too early to get up, too late to go back to sleep.
So I stumbled to the back door to let her out, and in came Harriet... Spent my last 45 minutes or so in bed trying to fight off a cat who wanted a cuddle.
Cutting things really finely, I stayed in bed until half past 8, because I was really shattered. Got up, and was getting ready for work when my phone beeped... It was a text from the boss - "The shopgirl's got a migraine and she's not coming in. Can you cover the shop this morning at least, and she might be in later?"
Reminded him at this juncture that I had to do the wages, and they had to be faxed to the bank before 2pm... and they have to be done at the office.
So, my routine for the rest of the day at work was... shop til 1pm, then up to office to do the wages, then back down to the shop for the rest of the day. And this is the way summer's going to go... especially when the school holidays are on, coz then the boss' wife probably won't be in at all...
Down with my brother for dinner tonight... Well, I went to visit him after work, and he was cooking chicken. It was so good... I don't tend to bother with things like that, because it's no point doing a major cooking like that just for one person. So I usually just stick something in the microwave or bung a couple of tuna steaks in the oven (I really love proper tuna... not that muck out of tins) and have them with oven chips or something. Sometimes it's good to be reminded what proper food tastes like though.
College tomorrow morning again... It's getting dangerously close to exam time (18th June) and there's no way I'm going to pass it. I'm not being defeatist... I'm being realistic.
Then after work I've got an appointment with the counsellor I was seeing last year again. I kind of got out of the way of going when I was away with Dad and when I came home, I just never got back into the way... until they "closed" my case. But now it's re-opened. I'm a bit apprehensive again... Hope it'll be okay.
Well, beddy-byes time now... Goodnight... x
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