Impending doom

I hate that feeling before work, when you really don’t want to have to go.  It’s not that I don’t like my job – far from it actually:  I make my own rota at the moment (and shall for a few months more as am enjoying the “monday-to-friday-and-no-nights” which I have created!) and am fulfilling the majority of my working hours in the place I like best.  I have a twilight tonight.  Just the one.  Then am off until Monday again.  I suppose it is just having been off all day and pottering around having a lovely time, I struggle to muster up enthusiasm for working until 3am!

Could be worse.  Could be a whole night shift.  I am going to have to get used to those again if I get a proper job…