In Between Days

Friday.

The rain woke up sweeping over the bungalow. A real deluge. Lots of roads flooded. Tollerton was a no go in lots of places. 

So we stayed in at home. I got a few things finished. I was waiting on some stamps ( what, more, I hear you cry!) Yes, ones from stamping bella. Mortisha and Gomez which are very cute, and for me very useful. Sadly they'll be delivered tomorrow so I won't get chance to play with them until Monday... Boo... 

Saturday.

Extremely busy in the shop, with endless queues. I was watching a new cashier that's come from Wilkos. Very good of work to employ some of those that were affected by their shutting. 

We got out and made the bus, although it was close because I was a bit late out. 

We had to go for the Cotgrave bus as we didn't think the 33 would be running. It was, but it was late so, we stuck with the Cotgrave.

I was beyond tired after that kind of a day, plus my sleep wasn't good the night before, mainly down to Willow, who insists ( at the moment) to coming right up to my face during the night to wake me up for fuss. Then lies on my legs and goes back to sleep, while I'm then awake and usually overthinking as I do. I remember conversations and pick them apart for hidden meanings. Part of my nature is to read too much into what's said, and because I have trust issues I always question what said to me vs what is meant. I can poke holes in anyone's story, believe me. You always have to remember that people will only tell you as much as they want you know, not the whole picture. And being an overthinker means you look for the real truth. So I went to bed early to catch up ready for work on Sunday.

Sunday.

Weather was a bit better, just cold. We went to work and it wasn't a bad day. We had to close early again for more work on the building. It wasn't easy, but the Sunday team cracked it. 

Got home and Charlotte popped over so we had a nice relaxed evening.