It's wednesday again

Am I the orange or the tomato?

Another Wednesday - another day to endure at work. Strangely I almost want it to be so horrible that I have to leave, so horrible that the excuse is made for me. I suspect that is not going to happen - just this terrible grottiness until the end of the month and then the dread until 'her return' and waiting for the boss to say something vaguely horrible but nothing you can actually pin on her. Oh well - another day another dollar - isn't that the saying.

But on a good note, yesterday ended up ok. Mainly it was just me at work and I had a nice day. Me and 'my lady' did stuff and poodled about. We did try to go for a walk but it rained. That was the story of my life yesterday. I was in complete anxiety and dread and it went ok. So maybe that should tell me something? Not sure what but something.

Slug Stick

On the beach today I saw a stick that looked exactly like a slug. It was brown and slimy and thicker in the middle than the ends. I had to kick it with my foot to see if it was a large slug that wiggled and slide away. Or a stick. I was so disappointed when it just rolled, stiff and stick like, away down the dunes.

Dih