Back to work full time.

 That's the good news.

    After almost eighteen months of lockdown, and having weekends, actual whole weekends off, two days in a row, kind of thing, I finally remembered why I so welcomed lockdown in the first place, even if I was only getting half pay.

    I'm now getting full pay once more, and in order to get that I've gone back to doing over, way over, sixty hours a week at work.

    I'm finished with the whining now. You can't get anything for nothing. I'm just glad to be earning once more and not living on my wages.

    Actually, now I'm once more part of the proletariat, it's my God given right to complain - so I will.