What it’s come too…..

After a wonderful week with Mum and Paula I’m back to this!
It’s probably been the worst two shifts I’ve had in a long time.
So much to do after late deliveries at work then the radio blaring out Sh*t at a noise level close to torture and constant brats screaming I was about to blow my top. Stormed off the shop floor to get some peace in the cloakroom. With my boss yelling at me to calm down!!!! She got a gob full! It’s either I go and have five mins peace or I go home. She can take her dam pick!!!!
The pain I get in shoulder and right side is a level 10!
How can you go from such peace and tranquility at Mums to this and cope with it.
Well I can’t.
Just need to blow off steam sometimes.

Draco