Monday, 10th December 2018.
London’s great isn’t it?
No. Not really!
It’s ok. I’m just having a work related hatred moment. I like it sometimes but when I’m wandering about looking for an electrical wholesaler around Oxford/Regent Street in the freezing cold, I’m less than keen.
Not long now. A couple of weeks and wandering days will be over. I’ll probably miss it then.
Tuesday, 11th December 2018.
I’m sick as a dog. Can’t do nothing. Ache all over. Y’know when YOU feel ill?
It’s kinda like that, but much, much worse.
I still feel shit. The Slough job starts tomorrow. Typical! I have to go because I haven’t worked in ages. Well, not properly. It’s the only thing that can save Christmas!
Wednesday, 12th December 2018.
I’m awake and dressed. That was the hardest bit.
Now we are sitting outside. Waiting for the site manager. Great start. The building security bloke came out and said the lease isn’t signed.
Sean’s face says it all. I love sitting in a van…..Not!
We are finally in, but we are not allowed to start until tomorrow. We are just waiting for the delivery to turn up.