Today was the induction for The Prince's Trust. First day ever, and with it came some pretty gutting news.
I won't be able to work at the ExtraCare shop like I used to. Normally I'd work there every day, Monday to Friday, even though I was only down for Monday, Wednesday and Friday. I love it there that much. Dad's going in tomorrow to let them
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Except for the odd person being a whiny git, the day was good! I don't get it, though. The Prince's Trust isn't like High School where you have to attend. It's something you do wilfully; if you don't like it, leave. These people sit and moan and they just don't get it.
I'm starting to worry about my chances, to be honest :P I've got a lot on my plate right now; I get back from the team base absolutely shattered, wanting nothing more than a hot bath and a sleep. In the morning I can't even have zombie-time. I have breakfast, get up and straight out. And even then it's hard to get my bus on time.
I think I'll do my morning pages while travelling to the team base. If I get an early enough bus, it means I have about half an hour of sitting around, twiddling my thumbs, a-la-aforementioned post. :)
Generally I'm a nine-midnight person, but it's a routine I've been slipping out of. Must. Fix. Routine.
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