Slept in a little bit not feeling too keen to phone the agency and put my self down for more work and a text came through asking me to call about a job in Perry Barr. I stagger downstairs and make the call. It’s the council depot. I’m working on the street cleaning, flytip clearing, little picking again. For three weeks starting tomorrow.
Yay!
(If you don’t get the Yay you’re obviously new round here)
Weird thing is, I last did this job exactly one year ago. Odd that.
Update: Just had another call cancelling the job – they’ve transfered someone internally so don’t need me. Cockteasers.
I am (for the second time this morning, laughing myself off my chair right now. Cockteasing binmen … “little picking” is a fantastic typo, too. Don’t correct it!
The first big laugh of the day.
Go and do some fly-tipping, then they’ll need more manpower to clean it up :)