Life is good
I have food!
LATE lunch. And I mean *late*. It's three o clock, for gods' sakes. I had training this morning, and into the afternoon, then had to cover reception lunch which I was tardy for as I was doing first aider things (my first ill person). So, now I eat.
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I'm going to stop complaining about Patsy the Cat making noise in the morning.
The letting agents have started viewing my flat, so I had to send Miss off to lodge with my folks until a new tenant is found(poor fool, whoever it is). I have a small inkling of what parents sending their child off to boarding school must feel like. You'd think she was headed for a concentration camp the way she cowered into my chest. Anyway, this morning I rather heartily missed her yowling self, so I'll stop complaining when I get her back.
(And we all know that's a bare faced lie, yes? She'll be an an irritating little tick again about half an hour after she arrives.)
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Once again - not a tree.
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Have a good one,
C
LATE lunch. And I mean *late*. It's three o clock, for gods' sakes. I had training this morning, and into the afternoon, then had to cover reception lunch which I was tardy for as I was doing first aider things (my first ill person). So, now I eat.
...
I'm going to stop complaining about Patsy the Cat making noise in the morning.
The letting agents have started viewing my flat, so I had to send Miss off to lodge with my folks until a new tenant is found(poor fool, whoever it is). I have a small inkling of what parents sending their child off to boarding school must feel like. You'd think she was headed for a concentration camp the way she cowered into my chest. Anyway, this morning I rather heartily missed her yowling self, so I'll stop complaining when I get her back.
(And we all know that's a bare faced lie, yes? She'll be an an irritating little tick again about half an hour after she arrives.)
...
Once again - not a tree.
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Have a good one,
C
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