Monday, July 12, 2004
Wow. So much for my plans for making shed loads of money - last week and Ye Olde Meate Packinge Factorie was actually fine: quite zen-like, no concentration required and perfect insomniac hours. This week however, it's supposedly a six am start which means yours truly waking up at 5, round about two to four hours after she's got to sleep in the first place. So mostly not working this week as a) can't turn up when wish and b) no more late shifts this week. hopefulyl working next week, please? Would do fun things but now have even less money than I thought and also lost my sixth bank card yesterday on way to see the rather good Fahrenheit 9/11. Ho-hum. Am writing articles I should have written weeks ago instead. joy!