This office is the last place I want to be today.

I’m tired and sniffly and I have a headache. I’m slow at my work and not motivated to go any faster. The office is cold and I want to be warm. My left foot is wet because I think my shoes have a hole in.  My tea did not stay warm long enough for me to drink all of it.  My brain is sleepy.

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I have the office to myself today as the boss-guy is out. It’s the first time in ages that I have had my whole working environment to myself and I’m not sure whether to demonstrate how disciplined I am by getting on with my work, or to take advantage of the rare occasion by relaxing and doing as much or as little as I feel like!

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It was lovely outside this morning. Not as bitterly cold as it has been on previous mornings and it’s also beginning to be light by the time I get to the station. It makes it much easier to face going into work when it doesn’t feel like you are getting up in the middle of the night! Now I’m just waiting for it to get a bit lighter in the evenings ( Read more... )

My office is the least festive place on earth.  I truly believe that chargeable-hours-targets are the antithesis of Christmas spirit.  Most of the people around me are preoccupied by concerns over the short amount of time left in which to squeeze the necessary work that will mean targets get hit.  There is also no tinsel for health and safety ( Read more... )

I should really have updated properly by now, but what with the cold (which still hasn't fully gone, incidentally) and the general busy-busy, I haven't found an opportunity.  I'm not as bad as P though - he hasn't updated since the day after we became a couple, though I feel that could be read as my bad influence on him...

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Comment and I'll give you a letter. In your journal, list 10 of your favorite songs that begin with that letter.

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The morning went by surprisingly fast but as usual the afternoon is dragging like a wet cat.

I have cheered up a bit since this morning, given the fella has made it apparent that he doesn’t hold my 5:30am neuroses against me, though really the list of additional woes (twisted my ankle walking back from Court, paper cut from hell, it’s raining ( Read more... )

The tiredness is still with me today, though I can’t blame all of it on the cold (which is, incidentally, reduced to pretty much only a sniffle now). Last night was the first night of my parents’ holiday, and I’m always a bit unsettled in the house when they are not there, and don’t sleep as well as normal. It’s not a house with which I associate ( Read more... )

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So far, I am predicting today will pass slowly. My boss texted me last night to apologise for not having got in touch with me in the afternoon to give me some more work and said he would get on to it this morning. As of now (9:45) my inbox is empty. Their presentation doesn’t start until 11:30, so I have not given up hope quite entirely, but its ( Read more... )