I've just realised; Valentines day I will be spending it traveling down to london, its only just hit....bah! Not that im one for usually celebrating it, but it would be nice to be coupley.

A nice weekend was had back down south. It was rather nice to spend what should have been some time off as a form of escapism in France instead down south again to Salisbury plain. Stopping this time in Salisbury itself as a base and traveling out from it. Friday work was the usual oddness. Well actually a nice surprise was had with an old ( Read more... )

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Bah! Wrong side of 7, actually wrong side of 6....Bah!

Nice weekend though, will update later or soon :-)

bah...sleeeeeep!

So, time for another update, now that it seems Ive possibly scared a few people. I really didn’t mean too. It just sort of happened. Its been one of those weeks you know; where all you want to do is lock the door, hide and hope nobody remembers your address and phone number. Perhaps this might explain?

Anyway, one is still here, just. So yes, ( Read more... )

A few days of traveling when one is burning a slight temperature and feels as though you've been kicked a few times in the chest is usually something I would not advise. However pill me up and add the stress of a job interview and somehow the last few days have happened. Thursday, at work as always was rather dull, usual stuff of snotty nosed ( Read more... )

So, rather than leaving books I ended up being transferred, now stationed at the rather small but interestingly dull broomhill branch of the store. Obviously though this transfer was going to be on my terms so a reduction in hours (and sadly reduction in pay) which gives me more time to work in the design work and more time to apply for art based ( Read more... )

Irony is: Ie been offered a job at broomhill at boots for three days of work, Im going to take it till I find better, I told them this, its three days as stated and (incl) every other saturday, and no sundays. Its better than going on the dole or sick and generates a form of income to play with till manchester/london... But am I mad........?

So a rather nice relaxed and dare one say romantic new years evening for two here in swallownest. After a rather boring and tiresome day at work one returned home and set about becoming the new slut in the kitchen (Nigella eat your heart out) and rustling up a meal for us both and laying the table. The evening could not have been spent better, a ( Read more... )

So to sum up yesterdays little outburst before passing out with the laptop and the vodka, yesterday at work I got called a incomputant f'ing twit by two customers, had two other arsey ones and then (meant in a nice way) asked why I don;t do anything better with my life. So yes, as you can imagine last night, ended up down and pissed off so just ( Read more... )