I survived,,

I survived the late shift,,only nearly nodded off once,,not bad i reckoned,,could have been worse,,,but managed to stop from falling off swivelly chair and remained professional at all times.Life goes on,Melissa braved the M8 to visit her dad,,all accounts were given in detail when i returned home at 2200,,hand therapy done,,gym time done,,computer and kindle and all computery/techno gear sorted by my whiz kid melissa,,Colin will be pleased as im sure his paitence is definately tested as i try desperatly to work these alien things for him,Anyway job done,,all well and first Late shift under my belt.One more to do and then i have the whole weekend in the west.We are now in month seven,,,I barely remember a time that i did not negociate the M8 on a daily basis,,but it is worth it and the love of friends and family have kept me going,,A girls got to do what a girls got to do,,but sometimes life work and commitments stand in the way,lates never kill me but they do make me sad,,,but at least my life is full and i have family that help,,cant imagine life with out my girls,,now that is sad.