It would appear that 9 months of my work made it onto the front page of The Scotsman on Saturday.
Feeling very meh today, this whole work situation is ratcheting my anxiety up to massive levels. Thankfully, managed to sleep well last night, so isn’t as bad is it could be.
Three day week this week, three day week next week. And by then, one way or another, this will all be over.
Got to work 20 minutes late, there’s no work for me to do and someone else is using my computer because his has a virus. Been told to take an extended coffee break. This is the best day ever.
i don’t but i’ve wished a few people happy birthday coz it says so on fb and they go ‘duh it’s not my birthday hahahahahahahaha’ happened just last week in fact so maybe i will start asking.
I spent ages ironing my dress (which is really bloody awkward to iron!) last night and this morning all the creases have reappeared and I don’t have time to iron it again. I love this dress but it’s also an absolute bastard