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October 10th, 2009
06:29 pm
Had a potty dream about a lady who was married to a giant and was in an abusive relationship and decided to run for it. Her half-giant children at first weren't sure about it but eventually understood and were on the run with their mother. They went to all sorts of different places and their father was never far behind being terrible. It was an imaginative dream, but a very scary one. O.o
Today was horrendous, really. I didn't get half what I wanted to done- there was always something and in truth I'm getting a bit sick of running round handing out jobs and orders without any sort of official recognition of my seniority. It makes me feel terribly guilty about giving jobs to the others, even if it needs to be done, and of course in terms of CV it counts for nothing officially which is quite annoying. And then Mad Shoe Lady was around so we couldn't close until a good twenty minutes after time because she was there.
Nanny has hurt her leg and didn't tell anyone for ages until Auntie Irene took her the hospital for an x-ray. They couldn't find anything on there but she's in pain and dosed up on cocodomal. I asked Mum to go and visit her and if she was really bad tell her that I'd cook the Sunday dinner, which Mum entirely failed to do. Tsk.
Betty had a flat the other night so Uncle Paul put the spare on and now her wheels don't match. He's fixed the wheel now though so hopefully will come to Nanny's tomorrow and put the proper wheel on again. I shall be glad of that!
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