Friday, 13 August 2010

Getting Home

It's Friday at fuckin last. Today was especially busy at work, although for some reason as yet not known I'm not about to fall in a debilitated heap of exhaustion. I feel tired, but as expected anyone would after a days work like today.

I go home slowly. It involves a trip to my GP on the bus for meds, just blood pressure and that wonderful Panadene Forte that I can take for strong pain; my shoulder has been sore with work of late and it completely stops the pain!

Then it's to a stop off at the local pub for a Fri night beer or two. Chat with friends. Real friends. Laughs about little secrets, he he......

And then home. I get in the door, it's dark even though I left the kitchen light on for the cat. And as soon as I shut the front door, before I turn on the light, the cat meows right there. She has been lying there waiting for me at the door. Oh what a sweetie :)

It's good to be home :)


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