Ooh, life just got a little bit better.
About time, too. Craig's still AWOL so it was almost a relief to go into work because it meant I could see and talk to real actual people! Oh wow. Seriously, I bet no one reading this has ever spent as long in a strange place without absolutely anyone to talk to *at all*. You just won't understand my predicament, all you people with those 'friend' things *emo!sigh*. Anyway, so what with life trying to get me down in general it's not been a great time. And then I get into work, and this time not only do I not have an office, I don't have a computer or even a desk. Or clocking in card, come to think of it. It's like I'm not *there!*
That invisibilty spell I did when I was 13 must be terribly potent. I only did it out of curiousity, honest.
Anyway, the better bit, hurrah! I've got a day off on Thursday! I put an exclamation mark, but I don't know if I actually get paid for my impromptu day off. I just have no option because the electricity will be down again. But hey, it's gratefully received even if it deprives me of Teh Much Needed Earnings.
And then on Sunday, I make
my return to BBC Broadcasting House since November to see Bobbeh2 in action (...). Oh, squee time thrice over. And Auntie Beeb has very kindly sent me some tickets for another recording too. At this rate I'll have no one to go with, but at least I've had plenty of practice this fortnight in being an Independent Woman [/Destiny's Child. Or is it Beyonce? Oh, I don't know. It's too hot to think about it.].