Joined an online diet club. God it's complicated.
Second day back at the open prison and I'm already looking forward to Easter. Made the mistake of arranging to see my boss. He and I, well, we're cordial. We don't meet regularly, thank the lord, but sometimes I find myself pitying him. I have a project to do and I could have asked another manager the question, but I chose the boss and I regretted it. Never again. He's a patronising arse.
Walked seven miles in the Staffordshire countryside on Sunday. Missed my train home but there was a lovely memorial garden nearby so I crashed out there and worked on my tan for an hour as I waited for the next train. And yes, I did get some colour, as they say.
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