Secret stash

Left for work at 9am..

Got back at 8pm, hungry, but not as fed up as I thought I would be.

I could moan about the repeat calls, the fatal error on an already poorly PC, the upset customer that I deafened with a jukebox in Frome or even the flat battery on the transit when I picked it up at 6:30. But I won't because sh*t happens and although I finished a few hours late, everywhere I went today, the people were pleased to see me.

And that's why I love my job. You never know what the day will bring!

Julie found a secret box under the landing carpet, it has a hinge and everything.

I wonder what it was used for?