Good Night

It's me again.

The evening has been pretty uneventful, aside from dinner coming back to visit me and it's still lingering in my mouth. Bad taste. After my last e-mail to you I came back upstairs to come face to face with Janet who openly declared she was worried about the amount of time I'd been spending in my room and the fact that I haven't had a meal with the staff since Friday lunchtime. I pointed out that dinner was on the run Friday night and I've been off for three days and didn't much feel the greatest desire to eat with everyone else, not to mention the fact I wasn't much into eating at all. Let me reassure you, I did eat food. But I was happy to be by myself as well.

I think I finally got through to Ruth. Haven't heard a word from her since I threatened to hang up the phone. Maybe she took it the wrong way. Do you think I should apologise? Because you know my aim wasn't to make her feel bad or anything.

So it's back to work tomorrow, we'll see how the day goes. Only two days in the office, then two days at an access course and then one day in the office and then I am off. Mind you, I then work six, then three off and only four on. Not a bad deal really. The first of my benchmark dates are coming. Ruth whom I met a couple of years back is bringing her brownies down for Thinking Day weekend.

Alas that is it,

Good Night,

Rachael :-)