Well, today I got taken on a trip to source shelving.
Between the shop and the car, something must have stung me. By the time I buckled my seatbelt, my top lip was fairly swollen.
4 hours later, and my lip is mahoosive and growing...
6.42p.m.
My lips are now taking over my face - think I may have an allergy to something...
7.47p.m.
I had to open my stupid fucking mouth.
Bad thing number three has come to bite us all here.
My 96-year-old grandmother has been found collapsed and nobody knows how long she's been there. Mum, dad, aunty and uncle have rushed in, most likely going up to the hospital, but I fear the outcome will not be good.
I'm sat here in tears, neck braced and lips catching my tears, it's almost comical if not grim.
Tomorrow's going to be a shit day at work if we lose her, I don't know if my cousin will even turn up. I wish I could hide too, but for her sake I'll be going in.
