Rebecca in Ipswich

We’re on a busy schedule now, which annoys me quite a bit. We’re working two passes each day, going up early and coming home late (as in 6pm, which should be 7pm, but we sneak out early). After that we have school work to do, as well as a new assignment that we should be doing during our work day, but since Oxfam:
1. Won’t install the new computer
2. Won’t install the internet
3.Make us do the stuff volunteers should be doing (how did they survive without us?) ,
we can’t do that.

We need to get a better schedule, because this isn’t working. Everyone else work about three hours, actually doing something that relates to media, while we work 6-7h and do nothing that comes close to it…

Anyway, pissy part of the entry is over.

During lunch today I discovered a bruise on Sophie’s nose - caused by me. I’ve probably punched her in the sleep or something (suppressed anger at her? Noh!), though, luckily she had not woken up when it happened, or suffered anything from it. Speaking of suffering, I gave myself an electric shock yesterday while I was unplugging my computer - ouch! Not the nicest feeling.

Oh, and today we bought new bread from summerfield, which is the only bread we eat here (except for “the Baker’s Oven” ’s). We also got milk, Philadelphia, and juice - then we discovered (again) that they don’t accept our cards there, so I had to run and get some out. Nationwide, where it doesn’t cost to take out money, was out of service, so I had to go to another one >.<. Apparently the lady at the till hadn’t been too pleased about it. But we bought the food anyway because we love their bread!

Then we got on the bus, and the driver was in a bad mood, to our amusement. Quotes from him, or sort of, since my memory is a gold fish.
“Don’t fucking pull up in front of me! Mind my French”
“Yeah, you’re very much welcome” (he muttered this, so I didn’t catch the rest of it, but it was something about being ungrateful or something like that)
Then, only a minute after that, he was the one to block traffic, and another driver honked, and he, once again, muttered something that I can’t really remember.

ANSWER TO COMMENTS:
Johanna: That is what we call rude. I have looked this time, but you are very much welcome here to try to find it.
Mom: I think Emelie, Elsa and Matilda will be good company, so it won’t get too lonely!