My occupational therapist rang at 8.40pm to introduce herself and set up an appointment for tomorrow.
I was asleeeeeeep and now I’m awake and cranky. Terrible first impression, lady.
Work has been ridiculously full on.
Also I think I am going to apply to do a masters degree.
While working full time. Should be interesting.
I was supposed to be on light duties (aka no walking, no driving etc) but I ended up driving all day and doing seven visits. I caught up on 60% of the work I missed last week which means I can now start my two weeks of light duties tomorrow without staying awake all night, worrying.
In other news, I just tried a peanut butter fudge recipe that only uses four ingredients. It’s in the fridge setting now but I’ll take a picture if it’s a success.
Appointment with Irish in the morning to discuss x-ray and ultrasound results.
I hate the whole “spring forward” thing. Give my hour of early morning sunshine back, you fuck. It’s now harder to wake up early and harder to go to sleep early. SPRING IS THE WORST - but also the best because of all the baby animals I now have access to. Yaaay bebes!
Back at work for two hours
And a massive fight has already kicked off. This place is a mad house.