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Well it seems that stress is back in my life full force...Ok it was anyway but made worse by a phone call from the wicked witch of the west this morning. She wanted me to cover a shift today - can't do it have plans and strangely have no guilt over saying no to her the way I usually would if it was Sammy that called. Then she asks me when I'm next on an early, that would be friday then, can I go into the office afterwards so she can talk to me. Well I can but I really don't want to. Why the hell does she scare me so much? It's not just because she's 'in power' Deana and Linda are above her but I don't find them anywhere near as intimidating. I think I can honestly say that I will be glad to get away from there, I'll miss Chris but I think it will be worth it to get away from the stress.

Not exaggerating here either, I've put my health, my relationship and my sanity on the line for them and they have no appreciation for any of it. How many times have I dropped everything to cover a shift, how many times have we had to run around sorting out benefits because I covered that shift and yet no thank yous, no consideration, no nothing. I know I probably shouldn't moan, Sammy has had it far worse than me but at the moment I'm just feeling sick everytime I think about the woman.

*sighs* Ok so ranting not making me feel as much better as I hoped it would. I guess I should finish up here and go get dressed and things if I'm actually going to persuade myself out of the house today.

*pixie dust - although lacking some of its usual sparkle*