( Your eyes are the windows to your soul. What type of eyes do you have? )

It's been quite strange how the whole office relocation lark has hardly affected most of us Pinner folk. I've completed my first production without a hitch and slotting into the whole commuting thing fairly easily (although I've only made it into The Big O once before 9am due to my connections not connecting!). The remainder of the old office ( Read more... )

All in all not too bad a start to life in The Big O. Typically there were problems getting my season ticket sorted and The Met line falling over early on but t'was reasonably good day really. Got all the crates unpacked and stuff into cupboards before lunch (a nice little welcome buffet laid on by the company) and got through the afternoon ( Read more... )

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I'm working from home today as the 3rd floor of The (Ex) O is off limits due to the sheer number of removal men and equipment that must be there shifting out all the crates that we've been packing over the past fortnight. It was all looking very sparse by the time I handed my security pass back yesterday evening. As none of the furniture (apart ( Read more... )

...are amongst the things that peeps have been meme-ing on over the past fortnight.

( The True Goth Quiz )

The week at werk finally finished at 10:30pm tonight after I spectacularly crashed through the 65 hour mark. Only problem was, I couldn't actually get out of The O as security had already locked up! Fortunately my co-worker stepped to the fore and used the reception tannoy to locate security and get us the hell out of there!

With werk decending into previously uncharted depths of chaos I've being trying to take my mind of things with these little beauties from the "Master Of Meme-age" (tm) chiselwright.

Your Animal Personality
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Nothing much worth reporting recently as I'm still going through the cycle of feeling off colour and work (or more accurately the people at) just annoying me.

Strange I mentioned colour there as I'd just borrowed this from chiselwright.


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Yesterday - not bad. This morning - bearable. This afternoon - hideous.
I think if I get lumbered with anybody else's cock-ups I may go postal, so I've booked half of next week off to put a bit of distance between me and The O.