| delkaetre_ni ( @ 2008-07-09 18:38:00 |
Today and days before it.
Today I've been sitting around, feeling bleh, and getting nothing done. I was comatose and unwell this morning, so didn't get to work (sickness is not an excuse! Or never has been before, at least). Had moments where one of the dark days threatened to descend, but thankfully a combination of Beethoven and conversation saved me from that.
Work continues to be easy. I'm tempted to start putting away all the stuff from the audit tomorrow, assuming I'm better and S still hasn't started. It's his job, but he's slow and misfiles, I'm not and don't.
The weekend was a good one. I enjoyed it immensely, and finally got around to talking to someone I've not actually really communicated with since meeting him just after my 20th. I'm rather glad we did end up talking, as he's an interesting chap. The masquerade ball was excellent fun, even if it was under-decorated - not their fault, as the police had been using the place as Pride HQ all day long. Interesting discussions were had, and I was thoroughly flattered- with the certificate to prove it! I've found one image of self and the evening's accomplice from the Ball, which can be found on the Last Tuesday Society's flickr, just here.
Still need new job or home in London or Colchester. Once I have those secured, I will have money. Once I have money, I will be able to get more of the things I like- latex dresses and visits to Leeds or NI and maybe even a pair of boots that won't fall apart.
Today I've been sitting around, feeling bleh, and getting nothing done. I was comatose and unwell this morning, so didn't get to work (sickness is not an excuse! Or never has been before, at least). Had moments where one of the dark days threatened to descend, but thankfully a combination of Beethoven and conversation saved me from that.
Work continues to be easy. I'm tempted to start putting away all the stuff from the audit tomorrow, assuming I'm better and S still hasn't started. It's his job, but he's slow and misfiles, I'm not and don't.
The weekend was a good one. I enjoyed it immensely, and finally got around to talking to someone I've not actually really communicated with since meeting him just after my 20th. I'm rather glad we did end up talking, as he's an interesting chap. The masquerade ball was excellent fun, even if it was under-decorated - not their fault, as the police had been using the place as Pride HQ all day long. Interesting discussions were had, and I was thoroughly flattered- with the certificate to prove it! I've found one image of self and the evening's accomplice from the Ball, which can be found on the Last Tuesday Society's flickr, just here.
Still need new job or home in London or Colchester. Once I have those secured, I will have money. Once I have money, I will be able to get more of the things I like- latex dresses and visits to Leeds or NI and maybe even a pair of boots that won't fall apart.