Getting up early? Going somewhere to follow instructions? Poor quality coffee? Suffice to say I didn't really want to go back to work - especially the day after being on a coach for about 8 hours. Alas, it happened, I went, I left, now I rest! It wasn't very taxing actually, I just collected the eggs from chickens and sat around. This being care work, I have to say I wasn't expecting that. The little terror above wasn't too happy about the giving up her eggs, and kept pecking at my fingers when I tried to grab them. It was fun.
I'm now thinking about flexing my fingers and doing some writing work. I've got quite a build up of story ideas so I just need to engage with a keyboard and a cuppa for a bit....
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