Written In Ink

By inkstainedhand


Spent the afternoon at work after having a pretty relaxed morning. I was also able to get a lift home before popping out quickly to get some things from the supermarket. Andy, my husband, is home tomorrow, for a week. His work takes him away from a lot so whenever he can come home, I'm thrilled to have him back. I wanted to make sure that we had everything we need, foodwise, until I get paid on Tuesday.

My brain was a tad confused about what day of the week it is because I often only work afternoon shifts on Saturdays, not any other day of the week, so my mind kept telling me that it was Saturday, not Friday, which didn't help, but at least I know I'm off tomorrow.

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