I love Friday night; or I used to. I’d leave work about 4.30, go the 10 minutes down the highway to Oakleigh and be home! Oh I used to love it. My house was as sharp as a razor; showroom cleanliness! But of course I had no animals then; let alone the dog and 3 cats we have now!
Depends what was going on but generally, about 4.45 I’d have a glass of red in hand and be mooching around the kitchen, generally dreaming up some culinary delight!
Of course in those days I was a Project Manager living in Melbourne. Now days I’m a pleb so I just work when they want me.
Every so often, like now - sitting here with zip patients to welcome the clock is crawling… Idiots. Don’t they know it’s Friday night!!!
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Thanks. Better check it out but it should be up today!