Sunday. Ugh. Boring Sunday. Had our club AGM today. Things are actually getting a bit better at work, therefor nothing to bitch about, and so, not many people turned up! Pretty boring morning. It’s the evening shift now and equally boring. I’m writing now because this is the first time, in a long time, I’ve been SO bored at work, that I’ve looked around at who’s in and then longingly towards the bandits. Usually I’d look at the two people in the far window and the two people on the right side and the four round the corner and think, I can get away with this. The bandit is right next to a through door and if anyone gets up I can run round before they know I’m missing. Also, it’s 7 o’clock. So I’ve got about an hour to play before it gets a bit busier and the boss comes back. Maybe I’ll just start with a twenty note. But keep another 80 notes in my back pocket just in case I need to chase it. Every fibre in my being would absolutely love to play that bandit right now. I hadn’t noticed but my mouth has gone dry. Not sure what that’s all about.
But I can’t do it. Well I mean, I can. I’d love to. But I can’t. I won’t… So for now, I’ll just have a Coke and a smile. I’m sure I’ll be posting tomorrow still on course.
