Being committed
Is this being committed or should I be committed.
Got in after a gruelling day at work at around 6:10, managed to muster some energy and by 6:30 I had my overalls and scruffs on and was working on the next section of flooring.
Had one break to find out how Izzi had done in her first day in year one and another quick ring to my folks.
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Apart from that I worked through, no food only a can of Coke that I managed to tip on its end before I’d got half way through. I worked straight through till 11:20 with no other breaks, had a snacky meal at 11:30, in the bath at midnight and into bed at 12:30 exhausted for a 6:12 start in the morning.
To make matters worse I awoke at 5 only to be not able to get back to sleep.
Great….
Still I did get that section of the flooring finished, it was a tricky bit as it was one where I had to work on fitting the final section from above, this necessitated lots of cunning, smoke and mirrors.
All done and dusted only three more sections and two corners to go, plus some filling and packing too.
Erk… it never ends