Gronk. Its my friday night and might turn into a sunday night. Now I am sweating two steps ahead of what I have to immediately do. Maybe if I dont think about it then the solution will come up in my imagination, that seems to happen a lot but its always too much to put everything into action. I'm gonna loose sleep over my covax survival plan tho, especially if it comes to 'No jab: No job' because being a J.W. only exempts me from the Astra Zeneca vax, not the pfizer one.
Also the local council being shitcunts and digging up the road when it was perfectly fine is starting to ruin my life. The noise and dust will force me out before the heat wave hits at Ten oclock tomorrow.
Might turn in then.
Good Night, White.