What was the fuss about?

Okay, so my first temping placement after 15 months off with ME was no dawdle, but I did damned well I reckon.

This morning I was very nice to a recovering heroin addict, someone recovering from a mastectomy, someone with a recent diagnosis of MS and a lady who has less than a year to live. If I'd known it was that kind of job I'd have turned it down flat, but I've found out that I rock at being nice to people so have come home radiating a happy glow.

Yeay!