Work, work, work!

Hamster wheel, treadmill, plague, toil, yoke, burden, torture...

I'm not a man of many words, but what I have to go through these days, it exhausts and wears me out, it wears me down and drains me!

Four days of work in six months. That's going too far! 👻

What happened?

On Monday and Tuesday of this week, I attended a training course for the Red Cross in Münster.

After that, I had planned two days off in Münster. I wanted to do what people do when they're free:

Play Fortnite, smoke shisha, drink with the students at the Aasee, watch Netflix, secretly draw penises on AFD election posters with a marker....

'Sometimes I think I'm smart, but then I do things like that.'

I didn't get very far with my vacation plans.

All I managed was going to the cinema ('Van Gogh'), having breakfast at Café Gasolin, visiting the art gallery, having cappuccino at the harbor, and enjoying delicious pasta at Vapiano.

I received a call: One of the trainers fell ill at short notice, and I spontaneously suggested that I could step in and do a course today and tomorrow. 😂😳😂

So, vacation over! No penises with markers and no Fortnite gaming!

Trainer training Part II is on the agenda.

And honestly?

It's really, really fun! 👍🎉

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