Serial Killers and Ben & Jerrys!
Gawd sometimes I hate being female. It’s that time now where it feels like there’s an armed serial killer blasting my insides and I just want to curl up and die. Started when I was at work, and forgot to take my medication with me that helps the pains so I had to grin and bear it for a few hours until I saw my senior and asked if she had any spare painkillers. Ended up taking double the dose I should have just to try and minimize it. It’s no fun anytime but at work it’s a nightmare, having to walk around continuously, visiting flats, sounding happy and sitting down when you just can’t get comfortable. I went as white as a sheet and my colleague kept asking if I was ok and said I should go home early but it was a bingo night so I couldn’t have really left early.
Work as busy, as it often seems to be these days. As well as bingo we had a tenant fall and had to end up in hospital, looks like she’ll need to have an operation tomorrow. I don’t trust the treatment in our hospitals these days and often people have gone into hosptial with somewhat simple problems and either getting an infection and having to overcome that, or not returning due to poor care. Fingers crossed all will be ok though.
So now I’m home and pigging out on Ben & Jerrys ice cream. Couldn’t decide between which flavour to get, so I ended up getting ‘Half baked’ described as, “A crazy concoction of chocolate ice cream and vanilla ice cream mixed with fudge brownies and gobs of Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough”. Yummilicious!!
Well tomorrow morning I’m off to the market then hoping to raise some money for the British Red Cross Appeal Week, then going out in the evening with some friends, all being well anyway. Now I’m off to talk to my lovely boyfriend. See ya!!