Yesterday I worked from 9am through to 11p, with only 1.5hrs break and 1/2an hour of that was driving from one work to another, I am so knackered but so glad its Friday.
At the hotel we've got a big ol' Welsh Choir in and most of them came to eat in the resturant, they're all oldish but ever so friendly. One table called me a "nice girl" and gave me a 5 tip, shame I can't keep it n/m. Craig reckons they must of been blind and deaf to have said that but he's just mean, except when he's dancing to with tea towels, so I'm going to ignore his comments!
At the hotel we've got a big ol' Welsh Choir in and most of them came to eat in the resturant, they're all oldish but ever so friendly. One table called me a "nice girl" and gave me a 5 tip, shame I can't keep it n/m. Craig reckons they must of been blind and deaf to have said that but he's just mean, except when he's dancing to with tea towels, so I'm going to ignore his comments!
Fergus has had a good life really, always in the country and able to go prowling and scowling, catching rabbits and birds, lazing in the garden, only having the neighbours farm cat to worry about, etc. He's a bit more lazy and slower these days, but he still plays with string like a kitten and will come running like an idiot if you call him outside. In his head, he's still 2!!
Have a supa day