I struggled first thing with my back as it "went" yesterday. I don't know what I did to cause it but it hurt, so half a tube of ibuprofen gel later and it's now just a dull ache. But I was at work, so I soldiered on as you do.
Work was okay, regular customers including Tony who really wasn't with it, he looked better physically, but you could tell he wasn't with it, I dare say he has his "bad" days bless him.
Looks like it's all change at work with labour matching and availability being requested. I've been through all this hundreds of times in my working life, nothing new, it's all about what suits them and they'll get their own way in the end they always do. Thankfully I only have five years left at most, if I can physically manage it of course.
Sunday.
As always, a good shift, saw my regulars including Stephen and Olivia and my Eeyore man. No Val this week, as she came on Saturday morning because she was working extra today.
Got the bus into town, but the Cotgrave was running late because of the football. Kev booked an Uber for the three of us, as Charlotte had finished work and was at the bus stop. We were home for half five, which was better than getting stuck in the football traffic, which we would have done had we waited for the bus.
Kev was able to get home and watch Liverpool get their hands on the Premier League cup. Bless him he was a bit emotional and even I enjoyed watching it.
Later on we started watching something Kev found on Prime called 9 Perfect Strangers. It's certainly intriguing and we watched 3 episodes, as they are only short 45 minutes at most, before turning in for the night.
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