I've been hoisted out of the shit again. The CSA money went into my bank account this morning. It's not a fortune but it might just save the day. I wish they were more reliable with the days but hey-ho, you can't have it all. I wonder if he knows how many times that money has saved me. I might tell him, if I ever see him again. He hasn't even bothered seeing his daughter for months. No birthday present, no Christmas present. She turns 18 this year, I wonder if he'll acknowledge it.
I'm on my break on a night shift. First of 2 in a row. Not been the worst one ever. I'm working with some nice people. Got some good patients too. I'm flagging a bit now though! At least my headache's gone. Painkillers and caffeine, can't go wrong! I went to a military fitness class before my shift and I'm so glad I did. It really did improve my mood. I wasn't going to go, as mentioned before but I found out that it was only 10 mins away from home so wouldn't take up much petrol! Saw my favourite instructor too. It was at a venue I haven't been to in a while; a notoriously challenging one but I did it, and I didn't disgrace myself! So very glad I went. Next one is Thursday. I'll see if I can do all of my press ups from my feet!
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