A New Chapter

Time to start a fresh. This week signals the end of me being lazy and putting my head down to do honest work. The job isn't glamorous by any stretch of the imagination, but I can no longer wilt away at home doing and being nothing.

On the train home from a frustrating yet still good weekend in Manchester, whilst sitting in the aisles on top of my bag whilst being trampled on by commuters and feeling like a hobo in the outer parts of Bangladesh, (and this was supposed to be first class), I was thinking. This is the start of a new chapter, no doubt. My overriding thought however was, "How long until I get monumentally bored?". My answer was "around a week", but what choice do I have? As my Mother says, "Work is boring. You've just gotta get on with it." She's right. She spends half of her days couped up in that shop run by the funny Asian man who swears at his customers so I suppose she knows what she's talking about.

However, I get the feeling it's work that gets me down. Some may call it laziness. I'm not sure what it is really. The hours seem OK and as it's nights, it leaves me free in the day to do what I want, (even if I will be slightly tired..) and to play cricket in the summer which I am very much looking forward to! Let's keep my head high. Enjoy the times.

The positives of being in work are endless though. I'll have money to go to the pub and have a curry and buy petrol which inevitably means the Mittenmobile will be back! I can't wait for that moment. I think it will be like passing my test all over again! On my days off, which will be a fair few as my hours work out so I have 4 days off in a row, every other week, I can go on day trips and the like! Maybe this won't be so bad...

Anyway, my time boring you is over for now. Today is another non-event I'm afraid, so probably won't be updating, unless something horrific/amazing happens... not likely though.

Cya x