This is how I get through work.
Hate that I’m sat out here all in black whilst everyone else is in pretty summer clothes.
Amen to that!
The past 2 weeks I’ve worked 120hours. And another 50something hour week ahead. Tired doesn’t cut it.
Just had a team meeting at work which was called on sad circumstances. But I think it’s highlighted how lucky we all are to have such a great team to work with. We played tag and got free drinks and despite everything laughed and joked. We’ve become a little family. I’ve said it before and I’m sure I’ll say it again, I fell on my feet with this job. I consider myself very lucky.
My sister is sometimes the greatest. She’s the reason my I-pod is up to date and the reason i don’t wanna shoot myself when i run or am on public transport. She’s pretty great.
Tonight…
work found out about my mushroom fear. Praying for help cause i know they’re all gunna plaque me with mushrooms now. FML, gunna spend so many shifts in tears!
Tomorrow I get to see Hakkers for the first time in what seems like forever, and i’ma hit the gym. Again, in the first time in what seems like forever. Lord give me strength to run at least a respectable distance.
