Got up early this morning in order to get a head start at Asda then I could do some more work on the assignment. Only about 500 words to find now. Been working on it for most of the day and am now sick of looking at the damn thing. Honestly, it's making me poorly, I have a cracking headache, and I swear it's nothing to do with the copious amount of cider swilled down by my good self last night.
We had a good night though, so I'll consider it worth the suffering. It was lovely to see Darby again and I met Fireman, g78 and Garinda for the first time. A nicer bunch of people you could not wish to meet. I don't think that I've met anyone from this site that I didn't like. For all the banter and occasional disagreements on the messageboards everybody seems to get on when they meet in person. It's a bloody good laugh.
I go back to work tomorrow night and am definitely not looking forward to it. I thought I'd better go and iron some uniforms this afternoon and eventually found them at the bottom of my ironing mountain. I am hanging my head in shame for letting it pile up like that, but I figure that I will have enough time for ironing when the assignment is done.
Off to find Paracetamol for my head. The last time I needed pain killers I went to my kitchen cupboard to find that they had expired 4 years ago. I took them anyway, no choice when you're desperate.
We had a good night though, so I'll consider it worth the suffering. It was lovely to see Darby again and I met Fireman, g78 and Garinda for the first time. A nicer bunch of people you could not wish to meet. I don't think that I've met anyone from this site that I didn't like. For all the banter and occasional disagreements on the messageboards everybody seems to get on when they meet in person. It's a bloody good laugh.
I go back to work tomorrow night and am definitely not looking forward to it. I thought I'd better go and iron some uniforms this afternoon and eventually found them at the bottom of my ironing mountain. I am hanging my head in shame for letting it pile up like that, but I figure that I will have enough time for ironing when the assignment is done.
Off to find Paracetamol for my head. The last time I needed pain killers I went to my kitchen cupboard to find that they had expired 4 years ago. I took them anyway, no choice when you're desperate.
