For the *third* time since I got this job I’ve got my shifts wrong; always with the turning up for an early when I’m not actually on. Today I went for turning up for an early after sleeping really badly – and I’m not on duty today at all.
For frack’s sake.
Why?! I did that, like, once is my last place. Now I have to drive for half an hour down the M25 and the M4 I seem to be obsessed with fucking up. Bah. I am very tired.
Nah, just 100% human. Cut yourself some slack, Kate.