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Oct. 8th, 2009 08:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hathycolToday I opened up the shop, dealt with all the crap left over from Tosspot closing up, managed to get ahead of work, get cover sorted for an ill colleague, serve the usual barrage of nutters, train someone up and stay later to help a woman unsure of what to wear in terms of maternity wear.
You would think this would be enough of a day for anyone. BUT NO. I came home, made a curry from scratch - no small feat for me, this, although I didn't particularly enjoy it - and finished off doing my homework for the job I am not yet being paid for, and now it is thirteen hours since I got out of bed and I have the rest of the evening to myself.
HOO BLOODY RAH. I have finished Return of the King - got a bit torn up at the end as I always do - and last night I watched True Blood. I enjoyed it. I would have enjoyed it more if I hadn't been watching it with my parents. Dad had the good sense of shut up and just watch it, as he too is a bit of a nerd and we carefully Didn't Talk About The Bits With Naked People. Mum on the other hand talked through them enough to make up for it, and Megan wandered in periodically just to interrupt and attention seek and do whatever it is she does.
The moral of the story is that I need to move out, I think.
Tomorrow I am in work doing a 9-5, again, and will be having much of the same day. Being in charge is very stressful when you have had no training and are making it up as you go along.
I am going to go and drink wine and watch Never Mind The Buzzcocks. You just watch. (Or don't, that would imply you had CCTV in my house and that's a bit creepy.)
You would think this would be enough of a day for anyone. BUT NO. I came home, made a curry from scratch - no small feat for me, this, although I didn't particularly enjoy it - and finished off doing my homework for the job I am not yet being paid for, and now it is thirteen hours since I got out of bed and I have the rest of the evening to myself.
HOO BLOODY RAH. I have finished Return of the King - got a bit torn up at the end as I always do - and last night I watched True Blood. I enjoyed it. I would have enjoyed it more if I hadn't been watching it with my parents. Dad had the good sense of shut up and just watch it, as he too is a bit of a nerd and we carefully Didn't Talk About The Bits With Naked People. Mum on the other hand talked through them enough to make up for it, and Megan wandered in periodically just to interrupt and attention seek and do whatever it is she does.
The moral of the story is that I need to move out, I think.
Tomorrow I am in work doing a 9-5, again, and will be having much of the same day. Being in charge is very stressful when you have had no training and are making it up as you go along.
I am going to go and drink wine and watch Never Mind The Buzzcocks. You just watch. (Or don't, that would imply you had CCTV in my house and that's a bit creepy.)
