Lads the amount of work I've done (or haven't done) this week is preposterous!
I should be sacked on the spot.
It's theft to get paid when you don't do an honest days work. (Except for Public Holiday's)
The worst thing is, the work will still be waiting for me when I get back on Monday.
I've a knot in my stomach and I'm grinding my teeth in my sleep.
I just want this game over and done with.
I know I'll relax a bit when I arrive in Pais.
If I had the balloons now I could be blowing some of them up and calming my nerves a bit.
Allez les Verts!