Force of habit
The kids are with their dad. I work on making new things happen. Last week I went to one of our shops in a neighbor town with my boss and Sirikit for three days and rearranged the whole shop. Me and Sirikit spent a lot of time together this weekend, finding, altering and delivering furniture for a new spa which is opening in town tomorrow. I have two flats to do for real estate brokers this week, and a local paper wants to take piccies of our x-mas exhibit which has to be done til next monday morning...and write an article about it too. I write frequently on the interior blog, and still some on the archers blog. I made myself a new blog to try and find new playmates. I made an ad at the university to try and get some attention from archeology- and history students...they sometimes like reenactment and such things.
It's monday...I sat at the bus stop waiting for my bus home when a bus that goes to town pulled up. I got an urge to board and followed it. Naturally because that's what I normally do on monday evenings. Roamed the shopping mall for an hour, got nothing to show for it. So tonight I miss the old life. I miss the guys, I miss arching. I feel awful, I look awful.
I mailed the lot of them about workshop earlier this evening. Friday or saturday probably.
I think I should hit the sack. Look at my latest to do at work.
Diving for News
It's monday...I sat at the bus stop waiting for my bus home when a bus that goes to town pulled up. I got an urge to board and followed it. Naturally because that's what I normally do on monday evenings. Roamed the shopping mall for an hour, got nothing to show for it. So tonight I miss the old life. I miss the guys, I miss arching. I feel awful, I look awful.
I mailed the lot of them about workshop earlier this evening. Friday or saturday probably.
I think I should hit the sack. Look at my latest to do at work.
Diving for News