Saturday.

I work in retail (every little helps ) and therefore I work saturdays. It’s a shame as I get saturdayitis. I suspect some of you get fridayitis. I suspect anyone that works full-time gets 5th-day-of-the-weekitis

It usually comes on after lunch and the symptoms are these……happy feeling that Day Off Eve is approaching coupled with bone-aching weariness It’s a different feeling to my day off in the week as that is school run day and a ‘normal’ day but Sundays are special.

I started especially early as I was Boss-Lady today and the Store Director was visiting to inspect so I made sure we were well set-up from the night team, they had done a good job and so it was just nervous waiting until he showed up.

It all went well though and then had a lunch with one of my colleagues to nail down some ideas for the wedding invites I stoooooopidly offered to make. Fortunately she likes my style so I won’t have to spend a week making stuff I don’t like

I’m trying to distract you now from the awful cop-out of a photo today.

A screenshot of my calendar

Here though is a picture made by Ali on Nan’s new iPad that was sent to me at work today which cheered me up and kept me going.