Even my tired is tired. It was a better day than yesterday my confidence is getting a bit better and I wasn't so overwhelmed when it got busy. My pain meds are hanging on until 3.30/4pm then it's a case take some before I head home.
They were just dressing in the Halloween stuff as we left... Yay!...
The bus came and it had a new twist to our journey home, it now goes back into the new Broadmarsh bus station. But only on the return journey to Cotgrave, not on the way in to Nottingham. The big question is why really. We have to sit there for five minutes with the doors open for no one to get on/off there are no shops there and god knows how you get into from the building site that is behind it. Adds to the journey time on a service that is always late anyway and sometimes does even run. It's a joke. That whole area is a shambles, and one huge white elephant. Trent Barton, the not very good bus service at all should be their motto...
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