Never did like spaghetti much anyway
Day 2 of the 6 day shift cycle. Shift 4:00 am till midday
Press - Mulder
Tiles made: Ventilation 33 Ochre
Dry Tiles unstacked: Demi Ronde 50 Paille
I was feeling low at the start of the shift after France's loosing to Italy and Zidane's self destruct. Starting a shift on only 4 hours sleep didn't help either. Everyone was subdued. The dream was over.
Those bastard cinquante tiles. If they're a pain in the arse to make they are even worse to stack. They weigh 5 kilos dry and they get stacked 3 at a time so you have to hump 15 kilos of tiles over and over. Plus sort out the jams they cause on the conveyor belts.
By the end of the shift the world cup was already fading from my mind and tomorrow's shift is on the DTP. Things alays get better
2 Comments:
Okay, Stew, we'll visit you too... hah.
You live in France? Omigosh, you lucky duck. I love France. Paris is the centre of the universe.
Have a good time out there...
Josie
I had a look at some of your wife's art work. Very lovely... I am impressed.
Once again, lucky you for living in France.
Josie
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