December 16th 2021
Today was my last day of work for the year. I’m now on leave for the next 17 days, due to a quirk of the Christmas calendear and the fact that I’ve barely used any of my holiday days during year.
I’m somehow still carrying seven days. I guess I’ve just not done anything this year which has needed me to take time off work. Fucking covid.
I thought about going abroad somewhere for this pre-Christmas week, but fucking covid. Then I thought about going to London for a few days, but fucking covid.
Now I’m most likely going to just stay at home and try not to catch covid.
I really hope that this is over soon, so that I can make some plans for next year and have something to look forward to. I don’t want to be in this situation in a year’s time, but with somehow more holiday to take.
Like sure, I’m kind of relaxed by the idea of doing nothing for the next two and a half weeks, but it also fills me with dread.
Until tomorrow, anyone know any good TV shows?