Twelve days of getting up at 630AM, one to go so I guess it really is unlucky 13. I can only imagine how late I will want to sleep in on Sunday.
My commutte seems to be getting worse too. 90 Minutes yesterday to just get to Chelmsford. No wonder I am so tired.
Yesterday 2 people from HR announced they were leaving. My desk is in HR. Training has never been in HR. HR is so quiet, subdued and whispering voices where as traininers are outgoing, bubbly and loud. I never understood the mix. My friend Claire announced she was leaving a few weeks ago and now Nigel & Jan are leaving. The office will be empty. Of course, today was officially my last day but I now have several days over the next couple of weeks. I felt bad as I hardly get to see Dusan. I get in from work and have about 2 hours before I have to be in bed and am up early again the following morning. I had promised him next week off so we could spend some time together. Its, alas, not to be. I will make it up to him soon. The extra money will help go in the Hot Tub fund. We have decided we deffinitely want a Hot Tub. While we have a garden we may as well have something that makes us use it. Nigel looks to be selling his but watch this space. How fab it would be to be sipping Champagne in the Tub on a warm spring evening. It would make us feel like "Lucky Bitches".
1 comment:
Oh nice one, a hot tube. Well its snowing here in Norway and bloody cold. Off to see a flat on sun, its a bit expensive but still want to look at it. So happy its Friday, time to chill ;) Im going up north In march for a weekend break, never been there. Then the weekend after Im off to Spain with Per and Aase.
Have a good sleep this weekend ;)
chris xxx
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