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[hathycol]

I am frighteningly incompetent at my new job. Kitchen domestic I can do, Tea And Coffee And Dining Room Needs Bitch I can't.

However, in a weird way, I'm actually enjoying the challenge, although after only two days, my knees and back are screaming blue murder at me for carrying all of those trays up and down the stairs. It's not a bad home, the staff have yet to eat me, and some of the residents are pains but some are lovely and that makes it okay.

Also they are paying me COPIOUS AMOUNTS OF MONEY for this, so that is okay too. Well, it is sort of okay, but I have tomorrow off.

We'll see if I stick to this vow in a week, as I have tomorrow off and then it's 8 days until I do so again (OH GOD) but there we are.

I am going to see Pirates of the Caribbean tomorrow, I heard about That Doctor Who Thing on the radio this morning on the way into Southport and also I am really quite incredibly dull, aren't I? I have an exciting post lined up soon, about Why Waiting Homes Are Sort Of Like Morgues But For People Who Aren't Dead, or Why It's Really Fucking Hot, and even The Day My House Got A Bit Flooded, but alas! You will have to wait. Beccause I am going out.

I still love you all. *clings*

~Hathy_Col~

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[tau_sigma]

Ah, but they have not sacked you? With impending start of my own job, and worries about my own complete and utter incompetence, this is an Important Thing.