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21/05/2008 - 6:32 p.m. I am such a walk over! Or I should learn to just ignore the phone when it is being funky. It is doing this weird thing where it rings once then cuts off - so if you aren't standing right next to the phone to grab it as that first ring happens you miss the call. I went and stood and it was the boss. Could I please, please work tomorrow morning. One of the other girls has to take a child to hospital for tests of some sort tomorrow and can't work her planned shift. She (the boss) will give me Sunday off if I can go in tomorrow. So sucker here says yes. Which means for those of you keeping count I will have worked 8 of the last 9 days. OK this week will be just a Monday to Friday but I only had Sunday off. I was really looking forward to a day off tomorrow. Had it all planned out what I was going to do. Sigh, but for some reason I couldn't tell the boss to bog off! I clearly have a martyr complex going on here. To add insult to injury I don't have my roster beyond Monday next week either. This is making me mildly crazy too. And I burst the blister on the burn on my hand and it look raw and ugly and I keep clobbering and it hurts! Grrr. I am going to have another cup of (decaf) coffee then go to bed! Bels
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