Eh Up. I did that casting a cloutbefore May is outthingy today. It was lovely in the sun. I could attribute my ability to stand about in a tee shirt to the temperature attached to my cold but I really don't think it was that. It was warm and relaxing and uplifting today and just what I ordered weather wise ( Read more... )

Time to take some time off and job hunt. Another day of awful tedium that sent me scuttling to my car to cry for 10 minutes in a disappointingly wet fashion.
Tomorrow promises another tender of which 5 paper copies are needed.
My cup runneth over.

Am I being unreasonable? Is it difficult for anyone else in our building to print their sodding stuff off? I seem to have become everybody's printing and binding bitch. How difficult is it to send your own stuff to print ( Read more... )

I swear this house is built on a radioactive pile or something. I keep checking but my hair isn't falling out and I am not bleeding from my fingernails or ears. It's just so flippin hot in here. I have the fan on again tonight as I have done for the last three. David has his on too so none of that menopause talk ( Read more... )

Ups and downs after all. Today was a pretty stressful and crappy day at work. Enough to make me glance at the job section of the Oxford mail anyway. It was alleviated by my lunch time walk with good friends who always bring out the best in me by making me laugh. That is what friends do I think. At least the right ones do ( Read more... )

I am having a terrific week. Should I touch wood at this point? I think I already did that a couple of times ( Read more... )

It seems we have a new member of the family. Drove to Marlow this morning to collect what seems to be David's new baby! He paid out £250 on ebay for a rather sexy Ibanez guitar. It is either Rosewood or Mahogany - I am guessing the first judging on colour. It really is a beauty and I can understand why he played it in the car all the way back LOL! ( Read more... )

Sitting here at work, covering reception gives me adequate time to reflect on the last few days and also to update my journal - not so easily done at my desk. Now if that pesky phone will just stop ringing- wonder if I can switch it to night bell without anyone realising ( Read more... )

I am having some kind of nasty lag on my shift finger. No, no, wait, it's the opposite of lag. It is premature release, which means I confidently believe I have typed a capital letter, then look at what I have written and have to go back and redo it. Bugger. I am doing it a lot. I tried to blame the keyboard but how can you have the opposite of a ( Read more... )

Got a journal after much nagging from Chris. I cannot promise to record all my thoughts or even some of them. Most are far to pervy to be on general release ( Read more... )