Didn't sleep well last night. Woke up at 3 am because my brain was sure I couldn't swallow. It took me an hour to persuade my mind that i could actually swallow and to go back to sleep.
Got up this morning a bit tired but the day at work was ok, until it was the shift change. The girl who was supposed to replace me threw a fit because she didn't like my till. So, instead of waiting until she got settled on a till of her choice, I closed my till and left. i did put in my time. I am always nice and I wait, but sometimes...my passive aggressive nature gets the better of me.
Then I went to the Post Office and i could feel the anxiety raise while I was in the queue, so I decided to cut my losses, go and buy my train ticket for tomorrow (I start my training Yay! I am a bit nervous, but It's going to be ok ) and go home.
I got to the station, still feeling restless, got the ticket and decided to quench my restlessness at Macdonald. I am a nervous eater and Macdonald is just the kind of trash that silence my nerves. A group of noisy teenagers decided that crowding me against a wall was a good idea, so I left in an hurry.
I went to look for my bike, forgot where I did park it and for a moment thought it had been stolen. Luckily I found it, got home and now i am going to spend the rest of my day vegging out before an early night. I am feeling out of sorts and I want to be ok tomorrow.
Got up this morning a bit tired but the day at work was ok, until it was the shift change. The girl who was supposed to replace me threw a fit because she didn't like my till. So, instead of waiting until she got settled on a till of her choice, I closed my till and left. i did put in my time. I am always nice and I wait, but sometimes...my passive aggressive nature gets the better of me.
Then I went to the Post Office and i could feel the anxiety raise while I was in the queue, so I decided to cut my losses, go and buy my train ticket for tomorrow (I start my training Yay! I am a bit nervous, but It's going to be ok ) and go home.
I got to the station, still feeling restless, got the ticket and decided to quench my restlessness at Macdonald. I am a nervous eater and Macdonald is just the kind of trash that silence my nerves. A group of noisy teenagers decided that crowding me against a wall was a good idea, so I left in an hurry.
I went to look for my bike, forgot where I did park it and for a moment thought it had been stolen. Luckily I found it, got home and now i am going to spend the rest of my day vegging out before an early night. I am feeling out of sorts and I want to be ok tomorrow.