I’ve mentioned thousands of times how much I dislike Mondays – the sneaky way they’re there at the end of a weekend. Ack.
This weekend wasn’t so good mind – went to see Kathy to be told she didn’t want a relationship. Bugger. Still, at least it wasn’t via a text or phone call.
Got to work expecting a container to be here ready for loading the jacks going to Panama – just an email from the freighters to say “Sorry – gonna be tomorrow now.”
And I just realised I never went to the ATM so have no cash.
Fucksocks – can today get any worse? (Did I mention it’s cold and raining?)