yesterday, today and tomorrow.

Yesterday was bad, last night was bad, this morning went as I predicted, the alarm went off, and I rolled over and went back to sleep. Strangely when I di get up I felt better in myself than I have for a while, I even managed to smile and joke with some of the customers. I guess getting all that shit off my chest yesterday helped a lot.
Tomorrow is the doctors in the morning, then another late shift in work. Today I had to get a taxi home cos chris's car was knackered, he usually gives me a lift at least to morton where I can get a bus. It was part of the deal when I said I'd do nights, that I'd only do them if I could get a lift from work to the bus stop because buses from hoylake only run on the hour, and I miss the 8pm one by the time I get out. Joan said I'll probably be able to claim the taxi money back from the co op as expenses. I hope so, cos if I can't I'm not doing the late tomorrow, I cannot afford to get taxis home every night til chris's car is fixed, which is going to be a while because he says he needs a new gasket (?) and it's going to cost him £300. Ouch.
Anyway, we'll see. Today was better than yesterday, and I'm hoping tomorrow will be better again.