So I'm on week 2 and have already settled back into a routine. I start work (pics of office attached) at 9am so my alarm goes of at 7.30am. If I am not already awake thanks to construction (weekends only it seems), or to Oscar (the brown bird that sits on my windowsill and sings merrily, then I hit snooze twice.
7.50am downstairs to turn on the TV - Skynews, and the kettle - English Breakfast tea. Then, 15 minute shower, with the windows open - ok, let me explain, my shower in Dubai ran out of hot water in 5 minutes flat, and my bathroom had no windows, so this is a novelty!
Get dressed, made up, deodorised and downstairs to make lunch (tuna or turkey and cheese wrap with salad), and then sit down for 8.30am news round up with my yoghurt - Activia Laban, and my fruit of the day - usually banana.
8.40am Rashid arrives. Or any other fella he has convinced to come 'all the way to our villa, which is miles out of town'. 9am I arrive at work, having battled traffic, so you can tell 'we are miles out of town'. NOT!
6pm (officially, although last night was 8.30pm) someone fetches me and take me home, or to the Family Food Centre for groceries, and then home. Then lots of gossip with Richard, Liam and Angelo (Eva is away all the time!). Dinner (meat and veggies) and then movies or football if it's on and bed.
What fun!
No news on my shipping, damnit, am already bored of the clothes I packed, and my one pillow and sheet ;-(
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