waitingman: (Mothers Milk)
waitingman ([personal profile] waitingman) wrote2020-07-02 09:36 pm
Entry tags:

zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

Then, a tiring day...

Mostly on my own, 'til the afternoon, when all of a sudden , large rugs & boxes of timber had to loaded into the the work ute & delivered all over the place. Even though I had an offsider for the trip, it still seemed like I was doing the lion's share of the work, even after he managed to crush 2 of my fingers against a wall... they're fine - not broken, but I think I taught him some new swear words at the time

Deliveries arrived at work too, usually when I was on my own there, but none of them were insurmountable, just inconvenient. It all added up to one of those days where I got home, sat down to take my boots off, then had to decide whether to get out of the chair, or just call out feebly to L-SP for a blanket & a wake-up call tomorrow morning

Post a comment in response:

This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting