Aye, travelling is rough. I used to do it an old job. I had to travel down to London regularly and people were always like ooo London, awesome. I was like, is it fuck because I have to work then entertain myself for three fecking nights then go home then do the same then next week. Urgh, I hated it. Although weirdly, I liked the travelling part.
We won't standing for no heart attack shit!!
I didn't mind London, so much to do and see, but being there for work would suck I think. Like you, I don't mind the travel too much, is all the other stuff...people think it's awesome but it can be quite a lonely thing to have to do.
Yo ugot it bang on there. It was the loneliness. I mean, I like a bit of me time but sitting having dinner yourself then having a coffee or tea yourself then turning in for the night yourself all gets a bit fucking soul destroying!
Yep, you get it, that added to the workload (being away normally means they want greater productivity) and it makes for a sucky time sometimes.
I hope you're well bro, Friday night and I'm getting settled in to watch the F1 practice 1 from Imola, Italy. Dinner eaten, snacks and coffee to come. #fuckenfridayfun
Get your day done and it'll be your turn!
Hehe, yeah mate. I'm good, everything seems to be going smoothly for once. Just had lunch and looking to get the afternoon done and dusted and then boom. The weekend!! Get in!
Early minute man, do it! I had an early 45 minutes this afternoon, felt guilty but fuck it, I put in a lot so figure it's ok. Lol.