Any time your assignment for the day is preceded by that statement, the fate of your day is pretty much sealed. Today I was tasked with cleaning and organizing the kitchen area in the shop. It was tedious work, but I blasted music from my laptop to keep me company (because nothing says adventure in the Outback like scrubbing dishes to AC/DC). From time to time, Sam would have me help her with the stock check, which should hopefully be finished soon.
After five hours of work, I'd finished my Sistine Chapel of kitchen organization. As there wasn't much time left in the day, I was set to filing paperwork. Some of the folders are a shambles, so I look forward to organizing the hell out of them in the days to come.
It was again a quiet night back at the accommodation. I rowed at the gym for a bit, whic is going to make falling asleep a nightmare (Is that possible?). Tomorrow I have an doctors appointment in the city. Dr. Flanagan is an ear surgery specialist, and while I hope that it doesn't come down to surgery, it reassures me that he'll know how best to proceed. I'm just hoping for good news.
Yours in Getting Second Opinions,
Robert
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