day 25 : was night shift last night and for next 3 . Iv'e prepared a meal for a visitor who's coming to see the Mrs tonight , the new Priest of all people . She deliberately asked him round on one of my work nights cos I don't cope well with visits like this ( social anxiety , I never quite know what to say to the likes of a priest ) . My daughter will be there too to make up the numbers . I see a couple of bottles of wine chilling but no resentment or twinges of poor me whatsoever .
I do hope he likes good old fashioned shepherds pie .