Work Work Work
God... I first spilled some Dettol on my carpet and then half a litre of pineapple juice all over my bed which, combined, results in my room smelling like a hospital's children ward. Yuk...
I just work, work, work, have a shag, then work, work, work, have a shag maybe, and work, work... Espresso is open 7 days a week which means I've no longer got 2 days off a week. I'm getting used to it but after being off for almost 7 weeks I found it really difficult and tiresome to get back into the routine. The weather doesn't help either - everyone seems to be suffering from some seasonal disorders, mood swings and all. I'm trying to be focused and get a grip of my life, get organised and structured so that I don't end up in this work-sleep-work-sleep maze. My job isn't difficult but I seem to be working longer than I actually stay at work. Ania works with me and, inevitably, we end up discussing various Espresso-related issues at home.
Anyway... We're checking flights to Poland for December - thinking of going home for a week for Christmas. Still, I honestly don't feel like paying 200 bloody pounds for a return flight to Poland... We haven't booked anything yet but there isn't really much choice pricewise so I'll probably have to cough up.
What else? My love life is non-existent which certainly can't be said about my sex life so go figure what that means. Not complaining but, really, where are all the interesting, intelligent AND sexy men hiding? The ones that I get along with intellectually tend to be a-sexual while the ones that turn me on physically... Well, they basically have nothing interesting to say, let's put it that way. Hmmm... I'm trying to figure out if it's me or them...
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I just work, work, work, have a shag, then work, work, work, have a shag maybe, and work, work... Espresso is open 7 days a week which means I've no longer got 2 days off a week. I'm getting used to it but after being off for almost 7 weeks I found it really difficult and tiresome to get back into the routine. The weather doesn't help either - everyone seems to be suffering from some seasonal disorders, mood swings and all. I'm trying to be focused and get a grip of my life, get organised and structured so that I don't end up in this work-sleep-work-sleep maze. My job isn't difficult but I seem to be working longer than I actually stay at work. Ania works with me and, inevitably, we end up discussing various Espresso-related issues at home.
Anyway... We're checking flights to Poland for December - thinking of going home for a week for Christmas. Still, I honestly don't feel like paying 200 bloody pounds for a return flight to Poland... We haven't booked anything yet but there isn't really much choice pricewise so I'll probably have to cough up.
What else? My love life is non-existent which certainly can't be said about my sex life so go figure what that means. Not complaining but, really, where are all the interesting, intelligent AND sexy men hiding? The ones that I get along with intellectually tend to be a-sexual while the ones that turn me on physically... Well, they basically have nothing interesting to say, let's put it that way. Hmmm... I'm trying to figure out if it's me or them...
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