Ok . . .
Done a 8-10 (Morning-evening) fit up at the theatre yesterday (Monday) which was after a get out on saturday night where we didn't get out the theatre untill 4am. I then got approximatly 3 hours sleep when I needed to get the 8.45 train to Cardiff to go pick up my car from the ex and see the daughter. So, I'm knackered already, the trains being diverted all over the place beacuse of Line work, got to (Which is no bad thing, except when your comletly knackered) spend the day with my daughter and ended up taking out my Ex's boy as well (He's turning into such a spoilt brat, I had to set him right on a few things). But it was a good day. Then drive back to Oxford where a had a pint at around 10.30. Got home. Watched shit telly then went to bed around 12. Got up at seven to be at work for eight. Finished work at 10. Ouch. Then been labouring all day today ripping apart a rail crane, which was rated a 5 tons, which means the steel beams have to be rated at at least 15 if not more. So this was a big crane. Knackered is now being layered upon knackered.
Now, I'm at stage door working still. But at least I'm sitting down now. Doesn't stop me from feeling knackered though.
Roll on proper job with sensible hours.
Might have a drink later as I got paid some cash today. Which was nice.
Weather. Started off like autumn, ended up like a sumeers evening. Very strange. Oh, and the fairs in town so everyones been drinkg, it's warm, been on adrenalin inducing death machines all day and my waters are telling me there will be trouble tonight.
(thought this needed a bump. Honestly, go away for a few days and you guys let everything slide . . .)
) now she is a cracker in hollyoaks 
