Home? What's that?
Work is my life. The whine starts here:
Sunday I slogged it out until Midnight.
Monday I had to be at work at 6am, I finished at midnight.
After three hours sleep:
Tuesday I had to be at work for 6am and I will finish at midnight.
The rest of the week is single shifts mixed with all sorts of work for Night of Artists.
Light is at the end of the tunnel and soon I will get to use my George Foreman Grille.
Cheers!
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