Ugh, Monday already, what a ballache, yep, I know I've just had a four day weekend, but it still doesn't make me wanna go back to work. It seems my subconscious knew I was back at work as I had a terrible night's sleep, woke at 4 am & couldn't go back to sleep so spent two & a half hours tossing & turning til I managed to lift my back off the mattress. It was bloody cold too, so cold I decided I had to put my dressing gown on, I probably only wear it half a dozen times in a year!!
Didn't want to leave the hounds behind, especially as I looked out of the door to see a thick coating of frost on the car for me to scrape off. Got to work early, but couldn't bring myself to go inside too soon so sat in the car listening to my FM CD til 8.25.
My throat felt like I'd swallowed a house brick sideways all morning, speaking was very painful, so guess what? Ended up answering the bloody phone most of the morning, great. A visit to the pharmacy at lunchtime for a pack of Tyrozets to help soothe it. It started to feel a little bit better during the afternoon. Pretty much caught up with the days I'd missed so that meant the day went by fairly quickly, always a blessing. Not much traffic about, so got home in 10 minutes, wow!! The hounds as usual were pleased to see me and also pleased to see their dinner (more so than me, I think). By the time we had all eaten the bloody fireworks were going off again so unfortunately no evening walk as Lady won't go outside after last year's incident.
Spent my evening ploughing through the rest of my photo's from Thursday wearing my fingerless gloves as my hands are freezing, the windscreen is covered so hopefully not much defrosting to do in the morning. Off to bed as soon as Dark Angel has finished, can't beat a good serial killer.
No comments:
Post a Comment