There was I merrily happy to have left that there Stroud a few weeks ago, whilst I finished up my last 2 weeks of my contract.

How wrong was I, having to come back here on my last week, sat in the same hotel with nuffin to do in the area. Oh joy.

And now the countdown is on until I finish working in Doncatraz, where the letter “h” is missing from most spoken or written words. Thank god I as not learnt there orrible ways.