...never thought I would make it to holiday time but thank fuck I made it, without killing anyone I work with either - although there are a few whose jackets are on very shaky nails...
The Sun's shining, I'm going through to the wee Barra's later, she wants to go to Aberfoyle to the Mad Garden centre, for some mental wee pavers wi' mad faces on - the ones I was going to get her but she refused on the grounds that they were tacky, now she quite likes the idea of a few of them in the garden.
Good, cos I fancy a couple of the wee mad mental dragonflies for the garden at the van.
Get to take the dog for a walk for the first time in a couple of weeks as well.
Miss that daft wee sod when I'm through here, then again, I miss the cats when I dont get to spend much time with them either. When I wasnt well through the week there, they made sure one of them at least was by my side at all times, probably willing me to recover so I could open another tin for them.
Its the thought that counts.
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