I had a 14 hour shift in projection today. I didn't actually speak to or see a person in the flesh between about 10am and 10.30pm. Sure I could see a bunch of customers through the portholes to the screens. And there was the constant chatter of my walkie-talkie, "Can I have pound coins, please." "Can I have help cleaning screen 3."
So I talked to the hoover. It is called Henry. It has a happy face.
Thanks to holidays and illness, I have several more days like this coming up. I think I will be totally bonkers by the end of it.
So I talked to the hoover. It is called Henry. It has a happy face.
Thanks to holidays and illness, I have several more days like this coming up. I think I will be totally bonkers by the end of it.
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