So, I didn't want to get up on Tuesday morning, hate feeling like this about work. However, when someone has dropped a big steaming turd on you & rubbed it in it's quite hard to try to remain positive. Managed to drag myself through the day, found it harder than normal following my four day weekend. Spent most of the day thinking about my evening out with my mate.
Finally the day ended, so off to the doctors for a catch up regarding my BP meds, not good news, after a week of being on the new meds they have had absolutely no effect. Now I have to buy a BP monitor & check it twice a day for a week and have another follow up visit to the docs. Got back home to feed the hounds before heading out to collect my mate & then on to a local Psychic Evening with Robin Clayton. Well, it was a good night with lots of spirits coming forward for nearly everyone in the room, including me & my mate. She had messages from her Grandad and a mate who passed away last year. Mine was a little confusing & at first I thought it was my Grandad, but as it went on it felt more like Ray & included mention of a pocket watch (he wore one on our wedding day). We both wanna go again!!
Wednesday morning, again I didn't want to get out of bed!! Our usually management meeting took place today, these are always full of doom & gloom. Finally managed to get my finance stuff sorted out, it's only taken a week for the payments team to sort this out for me, what a ballache. Gotmost of what I needed to do done before I finished as I'm off for the rest of the week!! Yippee!! Lunchtime saw me taking a drive to find a BP monitor, visited 4 chemists & eventually picked one up at Asda (they'd sold out yesterday), a bargain at £7.50. Off to Wickes to collect blackboard paint for the office. During my lunch break I managed to get stopped by two people begging for cash, there's so much of it around.
Home again & no plans for the evening except maybe to crack open a bottle of beer & have an early night. Feeling so tired & I have no idea why.
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