Back Under House Arrest day 241

So, work was ok. Everyone seemed ok, you always get one or two moaning about wearing a mask, but less now we are wearing them too, and we have the perfect come back now. You wear one for as long as you are in shopping, we wear one for 8 hours. That shuts em up. 

I don't mind now I have those brackets. 

Last night I watched The Shape of Water again, brilliant film. There aren't many Del Toro films I don't like to be honest. 

I ordered some new PJs from Sainsbury's TU. It was only 50p more to have them sent here rather than the Cotgrave store, but I didn't realise they used My Herpes for delivery. I loved how it came up delivered and a photo of our doorstep ( blurry, but you could see the Jack face on our door) and the status read handed to resident! Good job they were still there when we got home.

Sunday at work went ok, no major dramas. One woman who comes in regular ( and always late) who asked me if I was ok because I looked tired. Why do people do that? Keep your observations to yourself. Yes love, I am tired, tired of your bollocks and tired of you leaving it to five to four to come in shop and do a full trolley of shopping. You've had all bloody day you covidiot... 

Ah well, never mind, off now til Saturday now with Kev's Birthday on Tuesday...