I've been so laid back with everything these last few days, I have been doing everything but work, lovely, really, so much so that now I have quite a lot to do today, before next week.
Oh well, off I go. Best I get started. Head down, bum up, said the football coach to the star player.
I started at 6am with a coffee and stupid questions from HR. (But, aren't all questions from HR stupid, I hear you ask? Well, yes, they tend to be, queens of the stupid questions is HR)
Just the way to start the day. With a coffee. Not stupid questions from HR.
Anyway, I should have it all done by lunch time. I can't waste the whole day on work. Who can waste the day that way? Time you never get back. Good thing I am good at what I do. (Don’t ask HR the same question though, now will you. Chuckle)
Early afternoon, I open my novel, I put my feet up on my great aunt's foot stool that I inherited, ended up with, whatever you want to call it, nobody else wanted it, and with Otto snoring gently behind me on the black leather couch, I started to read The In Between.
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