Sunday morning, 6am
Aug. 14th, 2005 06:05 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
deathpixieIt's far too early to be awake, let alone at work. *yawns* And I was in the middle of some pretty complicated dreams when the alarm went off too. Possibly the plot of the Next Great Alternative Fiction Bestseller, except I got woken up at the crucial bit and now it's mostly gone. Bah. ;)
Rode in today, and yesterday as well. Well, considering I have no car and public transport doesn't start running until around 7 on weekends, there wasn't a lot of choice. Bastard of a headwind, too - I was fighting all the way in, and the reduced speed meant I caught every traffic light it was possible to get along St Kilda Road. Still, it's one hell of a way to make sure you're awake, cold wind blowing in your face.
Things were apparently pretty quiet last night. This is a good thing, after yesterday. There's definitely a family going to want to come in and view someone - that old chestnut of someone dying at a "friend's" house, doing something they aren't supposed to be, so I'll be exercising every last bit of tact I have for that one. *wry* And the twelve year old who was killed skiing at Fall's Creek yesterday still hasn't come in - may not, just depends.
Sarah's coming in at 10, which means four hours on my own. Hmm, need to find something to do...
Rode in today, and yesterday as well. Well, considering I have no car and public transport doesn't start running until around 7 on weekends, there wasn't a lot of choice. Bastard of a headwind, too - I was fighting all the way in, and the reduced speed meant I caught every traffic light it was possible to get along St Kilda Road. Still, it's one hell of a way to make sure you're awake, cold wind blowing in your face.
Things were apparently pretty quiet last night. This is a good thing, after yesterday. There's definitely a family going to want to come in and view someone - that old chestnut of someone dying at a "friend's" house, doing something they aren't supposed to be, so I'll be exercising every last bit of tact I have for that one. *wry* And the twelve year old who was killed skiing at Fall's Creek yesterday still hasn't come in - may not, just depends.
Sarah's coming in at 10, which means four hours on my own. Hmm, need to find something to do...
