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To look for another...? It's my week off. Finally. Nineteen weeks of solid work and I felt ready to drop by the time Friday came round. I deserve this break. Friday night I went out with Mark, my sister Carol and her boyfriend Mark (Mark 2 - my Mark is far nicer!) and we went ten-pin bowling, which I really enjoyed. Played three games - I game joint first with Mark 2, completely lost in the second game with Mark getting a score of 134 and then I won the third game with 118 points. Go me. I haven't even played since I was about 11. We did cheat and have the barriers up so we didn't lose the balls, but we've been told next time they will be down. Eek. Follow that off with a burger and kebab and it was a pretty good night. Saturday we went over to Marks mums and had a chinese and on Sunday we went to a Game and Country Show at Belvoir Castle and had a walk round there and looked at the many many stalls. Nice to get out for a day considering Mark and I spend bascially every minute in front of our computers! Yesterday I was back home to have my flu jab. This time it didn't hurt, cause my arm to ache or for me to throw up like I usually do. Different nurse, but she's retired now so next year I'll probably feel ill. Now I'm at Mark's. Tomorrow is a trip to Milton Keynes and some tuxedo trying-on for Mark. I'm going to keep an eye out for sparkly shoes and handbags and a nice shawl/wrap thing. I've already bought my mask which will be stuck in the post somewhere due to these postal strikes. I'll put pictures up when I get it. That's about it really. I haven't done much and don't really intend to. I've only got to work two weeks and two days when I go back then I have another three days off! Am very happy I've booked my holiday off, working through the summer dragged, I got bored and eventually felt like I didn't want to get up for work in the end. Mostly that is down to being bored, I get through my work by mid-morning and then have nothing to do. I like my job, I really do, but it's not testing me enough and I feel like I'm doing something a monkey could do. It doesn't make me feel good about myself or that I have actually accomplished something. How hard is filling in some forms, sealing a few bags and waiting for the delivery guy to collect the jobs? I've been grumpy recently and I think I've found the cause. Top that all off with the bitchy receptionist and I really feel like I'm having a ball at work. Not! |