I was dying, well almost, my knee being stiff and sore, but I did breakfast without saying anything about my leg to Fiona, and when doing prep I stood on one leg to rest the other one. By the time I had done everything, and lunch, and I was ready for a lie down to have my leg feeling better for the dinner shift, as Susan was again not coming in. It was very quiet at six when I started, although later on it became quite busy, and I was glad and hoped that people would go somewhere else for their dinner. It was extremely hot, and as I had done everything neccesary, I decided to sit down outside for a few minutes before the rush. The next cartoon I made up that night to calm myself down, as I could depict the lot as how I saw them. The story is mostly true, just a bitty embelished!

As a matter of interest, I sat outside for about ten minutes, because I had to rest my leg!