Thursday 22 July 2010

A working day

It is 4.37am, and I am just back from a shift at BMW. Another shift at another job at 9am this morning. Four hours sleep, or shall I read a book, until next shift? Welcome to the working life. I hope that by the time I go to India next month, I will have done my fair share of mundane jobs and get something a bit more decent, but for all the workers, who know nothing else, I sympathise hugely. Karl Marx would be horrified at the thought of working night shifts at a factory.. Quite right. As a family man, where is one supposed to find time for their families etc... Perhaps, this is the 'broken Britain' Cameron always talks about...

Anyway, the birds are starting to tweet...

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