I was hoping...

... for a longer post today, but this morning I went shopping, got home with a bag full of noodles and depressed by how fat I am, discovered I had started my period, looking forward to some pizza and some reading, when my phone rang.

My young, flirty (and from what I am told) slutty colleague had decided that she had an excuse good enough not to come to work, so they needed me to cover her shift. I never say no to some overtime and I don't like leaving people in the lurch so I went.

It was a good day, with everybody joking about my Curse of the free weekend. Twice my boss has tried to give me a free weekend ( we have the possibility to take one taking turns) something happens and I have to come in.

Apparently tomorrow I will have my free sunday. And monday. Tomorrow I am cooking pumpkin pasta for my dad and monday I am hitting the market (if it's not raining) in the hope to find some trousers that fit me..

In the meantime: Have a good weekend folks!