I just wanna give a shout out to let you all know that I am alive and have survived my 7 days stint of working – five of which were 12 hour shifts. Alhamdulillah they werent too stressful. Had one day off today. Recuperating. Muscles physically sore. In need of more sleep.
Zayan scratching and hitting me a lot today – reaction to not seeing me much? Basically during my oncall days, I only see him for half an hour in the morning and then see him again the next morning. He cried arms outstretched yesterday when I was about to leave to work. Extra minute for cuddles even though running late already.
Anyway, gotta go. Sleep beckons. Tomorrow is another day of earning wages and becoming a ward mule. Hopefully there will be time for tea and biscuits. If not, lunch would do.
Lotsa love, me