Hi. I have nothing to say.
Two months since posting... and there's nothing to post about. What does that say about me? Either a) I've wasted all this time doing nothing, b) someone spiked my Diet Coke (for 8 weeks) and wiped my memory clean, or c) aliens stole my brain (poor aliens).
I'm kinda leaning towards the first option. The second one seems unlikely and the third one only works on the assumption that I have a brain to steal. And the fact I sat at work and Googled the word "boredom" clinches it, I guess.
With winter nearly here, and the tourists looking to go somewhere warmer, I'm looking at options to keep myself awake entertained while at work.
I actually have lots I need to do, but not all of it can be done at work. Or maybe it can if I bring my laptop likedennycraneicons. Maybe. Or I could, y'know, just bring my knitting or something.
I'm kinda leaning towards the first option. The second one seems unlikely and the third one only works on the assumption that I have a brain to steal. And the fact I sat at work and Googled the word "boredom" clinches it, I guess.
With winter nearly here, and the tourists looking to go somewhere warmer, I'm looking at options to keep myself awake entertained while at work.
I actually have lots I need to do, but not all of it can be done at work. Or maybe it can if I bring my laptop likedennycraneicons. Maybe. Or I could, y'know, just bring my knitting or something.