I’m knackered and I’ve only been back at work a fortnight.
And everyday has been a series of hurdles that are needed to be cleared.
And they seem to be getting bigger.
And just as you see a bit of light……another Beeches Brook comes around the corner.
And it’s rained for 10 days now non stop.
And I need the sun at the weekend so I can collapse on the beach and unwind but El Nina is just getting in the swing of dropping the wet stuff.
And the train is full of wet, smelly people on my way to work
And on my way home.
And everytime I see the kids they’re in their jammys.
And I’m cranky with everyone.
And tomorrow I have to present to Rupert…..again.
And I haven’t won the lottery so I have to turn up to tell him where the money is.
And therefore my life is just one big cold sore..
Bollocks.
I’m going to bed.
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