A few things :-)
Wow, where do I start. Christmas day was o.k., passed pretty much incident free. Same applies to the next day..until work...............OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It was terrible. Worst shift ever. Lots of stuff went badly wrong. I came out of there almost ready to hit the vodka, which isn't a good sign at 10 a.m. I was so tempted to ring in sick on Thursday. I went in though, and lo-and-behold quiteness...only a few little issues. Such a huge contrast...considering my brother nearly killed me on the first night, I should of known it was going to be bad (for the record, he drove into the uncoming traffic lane on Dublins busiest bridge and nearly got us both killed - only for the lack of traffic on the festive night that was in it, we were smashed!)
And in return, I was roped into catering for a party he's throwing tonight....now I never want to see another pineapple, kiwi, grape, cheese straw, salad leaf, bowl, garlic press....anything, ever!!! It was horrible...and he is so irritating normally, and even more so when you are trying to prepare party food.
Neil keeps texting me. The other night it's "I really miss you" then "I enjoyed the times we spent together"...tonight it's "I would of dumped my boyfriend if you had of stayed in Dublin" - and now, we know that's a lie - he wouldn't do that when I was there (it was all "No, I cant leave him,even though I want to blah blah" , so I think he's looking at the who situation through forward looking rose tinted glasses! As I write, now I get the erotic sexually suggestive messages - where will it all end????
It was terrible. Worst shift ever. Lots of stuff went badly wrong. I came out of there almost ready to hit the vodka, which isn't a good sign at 10 a.m. I was so tempted to ring in sick on Thursday. I went in though, and lo-and-behold quiteness...only a few little issues. Such a huge contrast...considering my brother nearly killed me on the first night, I should of known it was going to be bad (for the record, he drove into the uncoming traffic lane on Dublins busiest bridge and nearly got us both killed - only for the lack of traffic on the festive night that was in it, we were smashed!)
And in return, I was roped into catering for a party he's throwing tonight....now I never want to see another pineapple, kiwi, grape, cheese straw, salad leaf, bowl, garlic press....anything, ever!!! It was horrible...and he is so irritating normally, and even more so when you are trying to prepare party food.
Neil keeps texting me. The other night it's "I really miss you" then "I enjoyed the times we spent together"...tonight it's "I would of dumped my boyfriend if you had of stayed in Dublin" - and now, we know that's a lie - he wouldn't do that when I was there (it was all "No, I cant leave him,even though I want to blah blah" , so I think he's looking at the who situation through forward looking rose tinted glasses! As I write, now I get the erotic sexually suggestive messages - where will it all end????