Im a wee bit cheesed off this morning. Feel absolutely knackered. At least its not Monday morning blues!
Work have agreed to let me go to Brussels via Eurostar which Im rather grateful for! The thought of stepping on another aeroplane fills me with dread.
I swapped shifts this week because Andy told me his shifts were swapping back and he could no longer do flexi time. Ive changed from 07.30am start to 08.30am and then 08.45am for the next two weeks. It does appear though, that this is completely pointless as I ended up in work for 07.30am anyway cos apparantly he needs an hour to get to work from my work. I think this is so he can sit and read the paper, eat his breakfast and have a general fuck-a-bout before his shift starts. He is deeply offended and shouts lots when I make this suggestion! 
Anyway, best get on with some work! xx
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