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lady_t_220In the name of all that is beyond reason... I had the tongue twister from the Allinson's Wholemeal advert stuck in my head.
All together now, as fast as you can...
"You could make brown." I said "Who?" He said "You." I said "Me?" He said "Yes." I said "Oh..." He said "Will you make brown?" I said "Who?" He said "You." I said "Me?" He said "Yes." I said "No..."
~o~
Work... been, done, came back. Only a short day which was nice. Hotel full of old people who don't make a lot of mess on the most part so WOO!
I had, on the other hand, forgotten how nasty some of those chemicals were, so my thumb's a little sore though I'm sure I will survive.
I also feel justified in my position for a change instead of feeling ever so slightly crap (as I usually do, cause I tend to forget things when I'm not paying attention. I'm not built for this cleaning lark, things tend to get half-assed and then I get complained at.) But anyway, the chickie they had covering for me managed to ignore a massive leak that soaked the bathroom floor in room 8. I like to think that I would have at least noticed that before she did. You know, the carpet squelching and all.
So anyway, that's that. not as bad as I feared once I got back into it. Though it did take me a while to reassemble the contents of my work trays, as over the past 2 weeks it's been... I don't know. Rachelised, I supposed. As we like to organise our bits and bobos in totally opposite ways. It's one of those things. She likes it her way, I like it mine, so we keep seperate stuff to save complication. Only with the stand-in chickie wandering off with whichever tray is nearer all of my stuff has got muddled in with hers.
Well hey, it gave me something to do to fill in the time. I also got paid for the half-week I did before I went on holiday which was nice. Especially as I owed mum some money. I still owe the boywonder eight quid too but he'll have to wait till Friday.
And I apologise for this post being so unutterably pointless...
Maybe I'll go find some lunch and hope something interesting happens during the afternoon. JR's around today so that's pretty unlikely but I can always hope. ;)
All together now, as fast as you can...
"You could make brown." I said "Who?" He said "You." I said "Me?" He said "Yes." I said "Oh..." He said "Will you make brown?" I said "Who?" He said "You." I said "Me?" He said "Yes." I said "No..."
Work... been, done, came back. Only a short day which was nice. Hotel full of old people who don't make a lot of mess on the most part so WOO!
I had, on the other hand, forgotten how nasty some of those chemicals were, so my thumb's a little sore though I'm sure I will survive.
I also feel justified in my position for a change instead of feeling ever so slightly crap (as I usually do, cause I tend to forget things when I'm not paying attention. I'm not built for this cleaning lark, things tend to get half-assed and then I get complained at.) But anyway, the chickie they had covering for me managed to ignore a massive leak that soaked the bathroom floor in room 8. I like to think that I would have at least noticed that before she did. You know, the carpet squelching and all.
So anyway, that's that. not as bad as I feared once I got back into it. Though it did take me a while to reassemble the contents of my work trays, as over the past 2 weeks it's been... I don't know. Rachelised, I supposed. As we like to organise our bits and bobos in totally opposite ways. It's one of those things. She likes it her way, I like it mine, so we keep seperate stuff to save complication. Only with the stand-in chickie wandering off with whichever tray is nearer all of my stuff has got muddled in with hers.
Well hey, it gave me something to do to fill in the time. I also got paid for the half-week I did before I went on holiday which was nice. Especially as I owed mum some money. I still owe the boywonder eight quid too but he'll have to wait till Friday.
And I apologise for this post being so unutterably pointless...
Maybe I'll go find some lunch and hope something interesting happens during the afternoon. JR's around today so that's pretty unlikely but I can always hope. ;)
