So, it's day 23 in work. I woke around 1.30am and manged to get back off to sleep, think I was keen to start the day, the sooner you begin, the sooner it ends.
Got up at 4am, stripped bed, put a wash load on, hung that up and left for work. Today was jam packed but there was nothing that I could rush, so it all just sailed along of it's own accord and actually passed quite quickly.
I left work, laden down with bags and heavy things and a big, cumbersome umbrella. It was lashing down this morning and I needed that umbrella, now, the sun is brilliant and hot and I'm sweltering as I carry everything back to the car and juggle the giant umbrella.
I go to the supermarket on the way home and before I've shut the front door, the phone is ringing. Wearily, I pick up the phone, it's my nephew CJ asking what he has done so that I need to ignore him at said supermarket. He is of course kidding, I think I actually ignored him while I was driving through the supermarket car park, (which is not the same thing...) I reminded him that I'm blind and that I can't get used to the car he is currently driving, it's just not him. He then proceeded to ask me a shopping question.
So I thankfully, now have at least four days off work to look forward too. I can hardly believe it. I just hope that I break my sleep pattern immediately and begin to sleep like a normal person, I think a good nights sleep would work wonders.
Four days off... absolute bliss.
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