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Can't write. Can't think. Got away from work two hours early, which was nice, because for once I wasn't too drained and tired to enjoy the sun on my skin, the late summer beauty; had time to take a few pictures... On the one hand I enjoy being in charge when M. is on holiday, but on the other hand working six days a week sucks. I simply don't have energy left for anything else, especially if there are also birthdays, emergencies & whatnot to fit into the schedule.


However, on the plus side, I'm wearing contacts again, and it's all good, not even the slightest irritation, can wear them the whole day. Colour me very, very relieved.