Thusly the title of mine Blog boots itself into illogicity. What i mean to say is, its not 6 months anymore. When dad got sick i asked for an extension on my 6 months of bludging & they gave me one. So in total i'd have 10 months leave. Not gonna change the blog title, cos to tell the truth the bludging part has never been true either, since i seem to be working 7 days/nites a week, so its all a bit of an untruth in the end innit.
If it were still 6 months leave i'd be back at work in 5 days. So technically i could make it, all my commitments are committed. But luckily its all arranged that i won't. This is good, i don't feel ready to go back, feel like yesterday i left... like, where's the 6 months?
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