Sore muscles!

Sore muscles!

I came back from work, sat down, and I didn't wanna get up. I wanted to shower and after that warming my dinner in the microwave, I was tired. After 6:00 I finally got up and took my shower, and afterwards warmed up my rice with sauce and chicken, yum! The shower did me good, perhaps it's a good cure against sore muscles. Work went well, it's busy, almost daily new orders come in. In the late afternoon someone from the office came towards me and asked me if I can get 'a order' done before Friday. Our 'first' man from our section was busy elsewhere, so the person from the office asked me, lol. I told her that we can arrange that yes, on Friday. And she walked off. 

The 'first' man told me later that it will be a tough job to get 'that order' done on Friday, "I will let you do 'that order' on Thursday," and he winked at me. In other words, you told at someone to the office that it can be done, so you do it. I can do it yes, but it will be tough and hard, I will do my best. Ofcource they will help me when I don't get it done, but I will try to finish it myself. I know it's all jokes, but I didn't remember that we have other orders aswell this week that has to be done, lesson learned! Everything is almost done for the 'farewell party from my counselor. Only here and there a bit cleaning and tidying up, and then were done. Tomorrow at 12:00 they will come for a little hour.

Saf replied to my mail last night, she was friendly and that's the way I like it. She told me how she was doing and asked me a few things of how I was doing, and here and there a few tips from her. It was a comfy and nice mail, it did me good. Although we broke up, and although I won't return to her and her kids, I like that we can still mail to each other. So now and then a message should be good, were no enemies, we don't hate each other. This is how I wanted it, the love is over but we will remain as good friends. I hope that will last.