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My hands hurt. More specifically, the knuckles of both my index fingers. I fear that I might be blighting my future chances of having healthy joints by using anvils/hammers/powertools etc.

I'm pretty pissed off by work telling Phil that he was going out tomorrow on his own, and I'm to stay in the yard and continue the two stairs and a wall rail that I'm making/supervising. This sucks in many ways. 1. I enjoy going out. 2. I don't think it's safe for anyone to go to site on their own. 3. My job isn't very interesting or urgent in the yard. 4. Ph can't really do the jobs very easily on his own.

I'll get over it, but it's one of those things that they should just cut some slack on. We work our bollocks off for them, and they just make our lives harder for us.

On the bright side of life, I get to see Jojo tomorrow, for the first time since the New Year, and I've missed him so much.