Disregarding work, I’m super happy.
Tonight has been horrendous and I’m not even half way through my shift yet. However, I’ve just ordered dominos.
On Tuesday, I have moving and handling training, at 10am. On my day off! I also have a dentist appointment at 10, so I know where I’m going. This course is apparently 8 hours long. I refuse to stay in work for 8 hours on a day off. I refuse to be shown how to use a hoist and how to move people when I already know. To be honest, I think my Emergency First Aid refresher is a bit more important. It’s probably a good job it lasts for 3 years. I hate that I have to attend work on a day off. Fucking joke.
I don’t even care that he plays for Newcastle because he’s unbelievable. I’d do terribly bad things to him.
He looks like someone I know.
It’s nice to hear people speak of how they feel, especially when you think and feel the same way yourself.
Happy and content.