Yep, that's me with the hair, dreaming of sun, sea and gin. (and a bikini body, it's my day dream!)
My manager is very poorly,((hugs to a super lady!)) so it means I am left holding the reins, with no cover for my own work.
(Dear God, even I ask this, "what were they thinking?")
This is now the third week. Sigh. Tired out!
I just keep on truckin! I do not mind a room of crying children or crying staff, as long as the children are safe and the staff don't leave!
So sorry I have been absent, I am just about keeping up with you all! I can not seem to comment (job zombies do not type very well. This post should say it all really.) But know I am thinking of you.
Hugs to you all, and as Winston Churchill apparently said
"If you are going through hell, keep going."
Oh great! Thanks for the sympathy mister!
Toddle pip for now!