meh
Made enquiries into rings today. No replies. Popped a message on FB to Pauls mum to see if she can get a bunch of photos of sample red brocades for the dress. Researched table and chair hire. Spoke to mum, felt worse. Had to explain to her how I had an accident at work and a larger one at Petes. Decided I'll be doing a piccy of a white lilly for grandma's birthday. Hope I can get it sorted in time... assuming I can get up and find some umf to get on with it, when I'm not on the pot.
Got tummy trouble, my period should be arriving any moment, and I'm depressed as well. Wonderful timing, all I need is the vicar turning up and having G. Hiding in the wardrobe. Gah, I miss him so. I sit on the pc waiting to see him online, just to have a few words, I have 6 messages on the answerphone just to be able to listen to his dulcet tones.
I seem to be a bit up and down at the moment, from last night, when I was considering jumping from Pete's window or balcony as Karen was getting on my nerves to this morning when I awoke and felt fairly chipper, to speaking to mum (down again) to now, where I don't know whether to cry, smack my head against the desk or shave my head. Spoke to the HR lass again, sounds like the endoscopy job is a bit much, especially dealing with elderly patients who have a marble deficit.
Fitted a new DVD rom into the beige machine and another 40GB HDD for another scratch disk for photoshop. Should help it a bit. Have been backing up very old cd's onto another internal drive, interesting the ones that are unreadable. Irritating too.
Haven't heard from Giffney in a while, hope he's ok, heard he's been feeling down. So frustrating not being able to help.
Got tummy trouble, my period should be arriving any moment, and I'm depressed as well. Wonderful timing, all I need is the vicar turning up and having G. Hiding in the wardrobe. Gah, I miss him so. I sit on the pc waiting to see him online, just to have a few words, I have 6 messages on the answerphone just to be able to listen to his dulcet tones.
I seem to be a bit up and down at the moment, from last night, when I was considering jumping from Pete's window or balcony as Karen was getting on my nerves to this morning when I awoke and felt fairly chipper, to speaking to mum (down again) to now, where I don't know whether to cry, smack my head against the desk or shave my head. Spoke to the HR lass again, sounds like the endoscopy job is a bit much, especially dealing with elderly patients who have a marble deficit.
Fitted a new DVD rom into the beige machine and another 40GB HDD for another scratch disk for photoshop. Should help it a bit. Have been backing up very old cd's onto another internal drive, interesting the ones that are unreadable. Irritating too.
Haven't heard from Giffney in a while, hope he's ok, heard he's been feeling down. So frustrating not being able to help.