Sunday.
2 trips to the stables. 1 trip to the phone shop. £300 later and I'm reminded that I don't like change and I'm not very good with technology especially as my memory is so bad nowadays.
So for the forseeable future I'll be carting 2 phones around with me. Like a drug dealer.
Back to work tomorrow to witness the ongoing favouritism of the bosses son. I must just focus on the payrise I had and bite my tongue. But it won't be easy. I can feel resentment creeping in and thats not good.
I managed not to do any damage to my car today. In fact I put air in the tyres. And I remembered to put the caps back on.
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