Trying To Get At The Red Stuff

Back to work after 3 days.

Red car nearly took me out on the return to Job 1.

Queued in the Post Office for 25 minutes.

The woman behind me kept using word Funk every 5 minutes!

(Later I heard her asking nicely for the £7.50 in the account when she got finally got served)

Lots of people were banging their gums, huffing and puffing wating to be serviced.

Annual blood test after that fun.

My blood was being tight

 (as normal)

Couldn't get any from my arm,

Next best thing on top of my hand....

(Oooo it hurt, and had to look away from having it done!)

 What better after that....?

Coffee of course!

 

They're Being Tight Again!!

Welcome to crazy Friday

My children was so happy with their cowboy outfits.

The happy cowboys were dropped at school

Survived the first shift of Job 1

Caught up with my blogs....

Then it was time to give up some blood for another blood test.

Arms wasn't giving up a drop...

3 times the Nurse tried, no vein was willing.

Try again in 2 weeks!

Someone parked too close to my driver's door in the Asda's car park.

So I had to climb over the passenger seat, double somersault, with a leg flick to finish!

Good job no one was watching, it would have made their day!