I didn't sleep again last night.
I have the shakes I'm so tired.
Last night, I stayed up later than usual for two main reasons.
The wreck is haunting me again. It seems that Safeway is wanting details of the accident that I'm afraid I cannot provide. I'm so scared I'm gonna be sued, even though I'm insured by Nationwide to the teeth. Don't know why I should be so frightened about it. You can't squeeze blood out of a turnip, or so the saying goes.
I came into work today to find that the phones are still out. The storm from yesterday fried out lines, it seems. This is great news in that no phones will allow for a wee bit of peace, at least for a little while. It's also bad news, 'cos the fax machine is down as well and, when the lines are repaired, there's going to be an account charge order avalanche. More 12 hour days are looming in the foreseeable future and I'm too tired to bother.
I can't work over today anyway since I have to go see Mary Jo at Nationwide about this form I have to fill out.
And I have Barry's words from 'MuargMuarg' ringing in my thoughts: "Seek to know no more, young Jedi, it's a fire fight in a shit storm." Why? I know not.
I have the shakes I'm so tired.
Last night, I stayed up later than usual for two main reasons.
- I was hoping exhaustion would allow me to sleep regardless of the pain.
- Barry sent me a big buttload of journal entries to format and upload, so I was doing that to make the page as current as possible. I finished it up around 11:30 last night.
The wreck is haunting me again. It seems that Safeway is wanting details of the accident that I'm afraid I cannot provide. I'm so scared I'm gonna be sued, even though I'm insured by Nationwide to the teeth. Don't know why I should be so frightened about it. You can't squeeze blood out of a turnip, or so the saying goes.
I came into work today to find that the phones are still out. The storm from yesterday fried out lines, it seems. This is great news in that no phones will allow for a wee bit of peace, at least for a little while. It's also bad news, 'cos the fax machine is down as well and, when the lines are repaired, there's going to be an account charge order avalanche. More 12 hour days are looming in the foreseeable future and I'm too tired to bother.
I can't work over today anyway since I have to go see Mary Jo at Nationwide about this form I have to fill out.
And I have Barry's words from 'MuargMuarg' ringing in my thoughts: "Seek to know no more, young Jedi, it's a fire fight in a shit storm." Why? I know not.