So, I worked Monday to Friday this week. Two nights I worked late night on my own, which meant closing up shop on my own two nights in a row for the first time. First night I almost crapped my pants. But after calling one of the supervisors she helped me out a bit, and basically saved my bacon. The second night, I was so relaxed with it all, I got out 10 minutes quicker! It was good working the whole week because I was like the link between all the days with the other managers going in and out all week, they would come to me to find out how things had been going.
And now, I have two days off with my Gary man. We went to Ashridge, near our flat, which is woods and stuff and the weather was lovely. I took my camera and had great fun snapping away. Got some nice shots, which are up on my
flickr. And tonight I think we are KFCing it :D I love weekends :)