One of my favorite things about my new job is the part of the day when the cafeteria phones down and asks what I’d like for dinner. Then, a short 45 mins later, two kids arrive with trays full of requested food stuffs. Today it was vegan shepherd pie and roast veggies for me. Ah, perks.
One more night shift than one day off, then two weekend day shifts.
Tomorrow I will miss my ballet class. There are two meanings to that sentence.
ooo catering! Loverly!
And I look forward to the next edition of “Little String”