Work.
A very stop and go sort of day busy one minute, quiet the next. But, overall a good day. Still struggling to be able to face the management who have been interviewing me over the hours change. I'm being honest, I can't find it in my heart to be civil, so in the spirit of if you can't say anything nice the best option is to say nowt. At the end of the day the sooner I can walk away the better, but, in my own best interests I have only 62 days until my holiday, if I can just hold on until then we should be fine. This is the first time in the 12 years of working at this branch that I can truly say I hate it. Even now, its not as bad as my previous branch. It's just a shame that its come to this.
Mentally its draining me, still having nights when my brain won't switch off, and my guts keep letting me know that I'm in fight or flight mode. I wake up when I do sleep, with stomach cramps. Diverticulitis at its very best.
Monday.
A day of rest and crafting. Doing my journal page, making a few elements for cards, lining cards and watching stuff we missed over the weekend, we finished watching Patience ( really good crime series, with the main character having Autism ) and we started watching Season 2 of The Mayfair Witches.
I had a really old Tim Holtz bigz die that I found online that I had been searching for, for years! That came in the first post. It's a spooky tree and is just what I need to add to my collection. I still can't believe I've found it.
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