....i've got soul but i'm not a soldier...
I'm slowly getting the hang of this LiveJournal thing. Part of me wishes I had have gotten one about 5 years ago ... oh crap, like 6 or 7 years ago like a friend of mine at the time tried to convince me to do. But of course I wasn't into trying new things (it's a bad habit of mine) and so I didn't. I'd probably be a lot better at it had I started then. Oh well, I'm getting used to it and actually enjoying myself.
I'm also enjoying myself with the Olympics. I was a little sad that I had to work last night. I kept getting texts about them, and wishing I was at home instead of work. And don't get me wrong, work was actually pretty good last night... a better night than I've been having since I returned from my holidays... my favourite doctor is back from vacation, I was working with awesome people and we had great clients coming in and calling... but all I kept thinking about was the fact that I was missing swimming and diving... and could be at home writing my story for the Ollian fic challenge that I signed up for. Of course, I could be writing that now, but after spending the day at my family's house having a barbeque and laying around, my creative juices have been depleted...
So I think I might pick the smutty book I've been reading up and curl into bed and read while watching the Olympics.
Perfection.
I'm also enjoying myself with the Olympics. I was a little sad that I had to work last night. I kept getting texts about them, and wishing I was at home instead of work. And don't get me wrong, work was actually pretty good last night... a better night than I've been having since I returned from my holidays... my favourite doctor is back from vacation, I was working with awesome people and we had great clients coming in and calling... but all I kept thinking about was the fact that I was missing swimming and diving... and could be at home writing my story for the Ollian fic challenge that I signed up for. Of course, I could be writing that now, but after spending the day at my family's house having a barbeque and laying around, my creative juices have been depleted...
So I think I might pick the smutty book I've been reading up and curl into bed and read while watching the Olympics.
Perfection.