Nothing happened. Went to work, time passed by slowly due to the lack of a break. Feet hurt, it’s painful to stand.
End of the day I had a short conversation regarding my height, said I was only 5’9.5. That’s the shortest I am, never properly measured myself, Polish girl did say I looked 5’11, either way I’m proud of being above average height.
Should never have made the blog private, it wasn’t worth keeping the job, money is not something that can reproduce the readers I’ve lost, they might not have cared about me but they knew me.
I weigh 11.5 stone.
Still in with a fighting chance of making rank 10. Would feel very accomplished if I do.
Chinese Chad and regular Chad put up their work schedules on the fridge to help organise badminton games, I like the insight it gives me, should be gardening soon.
Ate hummus and pitta bread again. Bought Pepsi, soft drinks are the only thing that can give me a lift.
I don’t really think or feel anything anymore, I don’t want anything more than to survive and have some time to be comfortable.