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Four days before I finish at Sainsbury's for good.
Thank fuck.
Just need to finish off my handover and then I am good to ditch and run.
In darker news: my arm is fucked, again. This time it's swollen, bruised and at least two sizes bigger than the other arm. It's making life quite... difficult and painful. Not helped by the fact my shoulders are trying to compensate for my arm and are now... knotted and really uncomfortable.
And I'm sleeping too much. Way too much. It's a little worrying.
Am also really irritable and prone to snapping, I think it's the constant pain. Am also... weepy, but I think that's PMS. It just sucks, whatever it is.
Have an appointment with the doctor on Wednesday and hopefully I can get my arm sorted out.
God, I'm tired.
Thank fuck.
Just need to finish off my handover and then I am good to ditch and run.
In darker news: my arm is fucked, again. This time it's swollen, bruised and at least two sizes bigger than the other arm. It's making life quite... difficult and painful. Not helped by the fact my shoulders are trying to compensate for my arm and are now... knotted and really uncomfortable.
And I'm sleeping too much. Way too much. It's a little worrying.
Am also really irritable and prone to snapping, I think it's the constant pain. Am also... weepy, but I think that's PMS. It just sucks, whatever it is.
Have an appointment with the doctor on Wednesday and hopefully I can get my arm sorted out.
God, I'm tired.