Little one still sick. Ears, stomach, whatever… It’s never going to end, is it. V’s got the shits… This is too much.
Applied for a new job, in Odense. Could be just my thing, have all the qualifications for it. Will much hope to be invited for the initial talks.
Look forward to tomorrow – working day. Don’t know how V will cope… she’ll just have to. Have played enough male nurse and favorite play mate, need other challenges.
Still fucking freezing temperatures. Just about had it with this shit.