skyblueinBaku
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I did 12 hour shifts in the RAF. 3 days, 3 nights, 6 off. You get used to it.
Yeah shit, did 2 years and was rubbish for my mental health.Night shifts.
Did a few nights this week and only just recovering now. Completely fucks your system up.
I'm sure there are some on this forum that regularly work night shifts and possibly but definitely not for me!
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anybody told him. I have worked with a couple of people like that in the past, and in the end they have had to be toldLad at work with horrendous BO, can smell him from 10 feet away.
anybody told him. I have worked with a couple of people like that in the past, and in the end they have had to be told
Ah, 'the past' - I remember it well. Trouble is we're living in the present and any advice as such now would probably lead to instant dismissal with the 'offended' claiming all sorts of compensation running into the thousands.anybody told him. I have worked with a couple of people like that in the past, and in the end they have had to be told
Ah, 'the past' - I remember it well. Trouble is we're living in the present and any advice as such now would probably lead to instant dismissal with the 'offended' claiming all sorts of compensation running into the thousands.
tbf, he's usually fine, but he's put on a lot of weight in lockdown (haven't we all) and sunny day etc, as much as it annoys me, I'll let it slide.
You can broach it in a caring way anyway, somebody letting go of their personal hygiene might be a sign that they're not in a great place tbh.Not really though. Most work contracts demand a certain level of personal hygiene.
Does nobody put their rubbish in bins these days? Pictures all over social media of parks and other public spaces left in a disgusting state. How hard is it to put rubbish in a bin or bag it up and take it home?
Where are the wardens when it's hot and groups leave loads of litter and debris? They are after the "easy" targets like little old ladies feeding a bit of their sandwich to the birds.I was going to post something similar. The whole of Cov is like a tip. It doesn't matter where you are, city centre, suburbs, countryside. There's just crap everywhere. Walking the dog is like negotiating an obstacle course with the amount of broken glass everywhere. Mate of mine was landed with a hefty vets bill to remove a shard that got embedded in his dogs paw on Coundon wedge.
Worse when the weather's nice as well with disposable barbecues, plastic cups, empty bottles of booze being left in parks and open spaces. Probably sound like a right miserable fecker but it's just the sheer laziness and lack of respect that gets me.
Annoyed with myself, caught my refelection in a shop window, looking like the Michelin man currently, just clocked in at 15 stone, utterly embarrassing.
Actually did this yesterday myself, thought what a fat idiot I'm becoming haha. Weighed myself and have hit a record 14st 9lb. Before lockdown last year I was motivated and going to the gym regularly and was around 13 and a half stone. Literally cannot wait till gyms reopen.Annoyed with myself, caught my refelection in a shop window, looking like the Michelin man currently, just clocked in at 15 stone, utterly embarrassing.
Actually did this yesterday myself, thought what a fat idiot I'm becoming haha. Weighed myself and have hit a record 14st 9lb. Before lockdown last year I was motivated and going to the gym regularly and was around 13 and a half stone. Literally cannot wait till gyms reopen.
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Yeah a few years ago got down to 12, 9. Mixture of age, and less exercise enthusiasm pushed the weight up a bit. Lockdown has well and truly done me though.This time 2 years ago I was 12 and a half of pure muscle, hopefully a solid 3 months of serious hard work will bring big change before losing the last bit.
Similar to me, though I do exercise a couple of times a week, my basic exercise just doesn't exist. Working from home especially over the winter has been awful for it, the food and ale don't help either.Yeah a few years ago got down to 12, 9. Mixture of age, and less exercise enthusiasm pushed the weight up a bit. Lockdown has well and truly done me though.
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Playing Football Manager too.Finest contraceptive known to man.
Yeah, luckily I have a fairly active job, so it has helped a bit. Otherwise I could probably add a stone.Similar to me, though I do exercise a couple of times a week, my basic exercise just doesn't exist. Working from home especially over the winter has been awful for it, the food and ale don't help either.
Fuck em - the pricks hop onto the path when they can’t be bothered to wait at lights like the rest of the road users.Not being able to win with cyclists. Overtake too close and they rightly get annoyed but today on a single track road I didn’t want to risk overtaking a cyclist and endangering him. I stayed well behind at a very slow speed patiently. After a while he got proper irate and was waving me past even though dangerous. No skin off my nose I just called him a c**t and carried on
Not being able to win with cyclists. Overtake too close and they rightly get annoyed but today on a single track road I didn’t want to risk overtaking a cyclist and endangering him. I stayed well behind at a very slow speed patiently. After a while he got proper irate and was waving me past even though dangerous. No skin off my nose I just called him a c**t and carried on
Midge/Gnat bites.
Was up the Memorial Park Monday night training and then sat in my garden last night with a few mates and in one of the two I have been bit to shit.
Itchy as hell.
I have minimal hair on my legs as well so the little fuckers can just go straight for the good stuff.Seems to me there's more about than usual. Hundreds of them circling in my garden in that dumb fashion.
Seems to me there's more about than usual. Hundreds of them circling in my garden in that dumb fashion.
What, mates? Sounds like they've turned into zombies.Seems to me there's more about than usual. Hundreds of them circling in my garden in that dumb fashion.