Grand Finale

So, for the last three years, I’ve been part of a fantastic team at our local Pizza Hut. That’s right, I’m finally revealing the name of the restaurant where I’ve been working. Having now finished there, I feel like I can tell you about it more openly.

It’s been three years of ups and downs with some brilliant team members and even a couple of great managers. I’ve made some great friends and there are a lot of people that I will truly miss working alongside.

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25 Years

As you may or may not know, it was my birthday last Saturday. Yes. That’s right. I am now a quarter of a century old. That’s the depressing bit.

On a happier note, I have been completely spoiled by both family, friends & my loving Howard Bear. I got plenty of wonderful cards and some awesome presents.

Not all of the presents have arrived yet, though. Which is, obviously, quite exciting as that means…

More things to open!

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A Very Quick Updation

I finished one of my two jobs today. I’m no longer a lollipop lady (crossing guard), which is incredibly sad after three years. I finish waitressing at the pub, too, on Monday. This is partly why I have been incredibly absent lately.

Wonderful goodbye card. So thankful to have been a part of all these people's lives for so long and will miss all of them dearly.

Two jobs = very little time to do anything else.

The other reason is that I’ve been doing online work readying myself for my new job, which starts on Tuesday. So yes, I will still be mostly absent next week. I will also, probably, be absent for a while after that as we are moving and internet won’t be up and running immediately.

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Flash Fiction No. 77

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Fools Rush In

Once, I touched your skin. And you didn’t seem to mind.

Now I touch your skin but neither of us can feel it.

They say fools rush in where angels fear to tread. I wonder how they knew and why it came to be said, sadness in my eyes as I stare at you from across the table.

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