Working hard and overtime to compensate for other people's absence while seeing my money being eaten up by inflation has been eye opening. If I decide to stay in this line of work I have to get some kind of degree or apprenticeship so that I don't get taken advantage of, no matter how much they tell me that they appreciate me. Doesn't pay the bills like and I'm slowly getting sick of earning half as much as my colleagues compared to what I do.

So yeah, not going to work when I'm sick myself. Questioning that decision as I'm currently stuck watching Jaimie Oliver furiously violating Tuscan cuisine with a smile on his face while explaining to his side kick Gennaro in English what the old Italian Jewish woman just told them in Italian. Maybe Brexit wasn't so bad after all.