Work v busy this week. Me v unsociable. Sorry. Sleep now. Back soonish.

Damn connection keeps going down. It'll be up for five minutes, then down for five, then up for two, then down for thirty seconds, then... well, you get the picture. My own computer can cope with that. My work computer, not so much. Damn network failure just keeps crashing the machine, and means reboots. Am now at the point where I can't do what I ( Read more... )

You're quite tiring. Meeting after meeting after call after meeting doesn't leave me time to actually get any of the stuff done that is agreed in all of these meetings, but it does make me fret. I don't need to fret over work, dear world, when there's so much other hideous crap more worthy of fretting over. Please take note.
Love,
Me