Just for the sake of it
It's been too long. I don't have any more to say than I have had any other night of the week but tonight seemed like a good night to web log. Besides, what else am I going to do on a Saturday evening that finds me far too exhausted to do anything else.
Overall, my 'net hours have decreased these past few months. I attribute this mainly to the demise of 3 Colours Red and sadly, the near demise of their forum. I made a lot of aquaintances on there - some of which I like to think of as good friends - and communication with them has diminished considerably. I suppose it is the loss of a common interest...unless the board had simply run it's course. Either way, despite being glad to have some of my free time back, I miss them. They taught me a lot about life and the pleasant reality of Internet communities.
Bless. Look at me getting all sentimental.
As I said, I'm exhausted. This is a cumulative sort of tiredness that results from me stupidly working six months without a proper holiday. There is method in my madness, however. During my next annual leave I want to get a week's work experience on a "proper" radio station and I have to actually apply to do this before it can materialise. It's so like me so even put off the things I want to do. The more tired I get, the more difficult it is to get things done. That's my excuse for now.
The hospital radio, by the way, continues to be the best thing I do. I love it. That's saying something. Work ain't so bad at the moment. It's not "hills are alive" but I have a bit more to do and am enjoying the comedy value of the crazy old ladies. I know that sounds harsh but it is actually true! I think they quite like me too. I want to keep them.
As of March it's likely my job will morph into something I want to do less than what I am doing now. I have a choice of 2 evils. That is exaggerating but it explains how I feel. The option I really wanted doesn't look like it will exist anytime soon...and soon is when I need it.
On the plus side my photos are coming along well. Have I mentioned my photos before? My treatment of them is akin to that of a philatelist and his stamps. It's not pretty but I enjoy it. I have now sorted all the photos I have taken, up to and including March of this year. Maybe I'll let you see them sometime.
In a rather sombre mood tonight. I put it down to the fatigue and the effect of the not so selubrious populace of Staines town centre. Little sister and I were having a great day until that damn shopkeeping lady accused her of thieving. Still annoyed about it now. I didn't think quickly enough to act as I would have done in hindsight but at least I pointedly put back all the items I was preparing to buy.
This is a rather boring entry. Not sure if it is worse than the made up jokes or not.
See you around, by which time I will hopefully be a little more entertaining.
k
p.s. I've actually enjoyed writing this, so thank you if you have read.
Overall, my 'net hours have decreased these past few months. I attribute this mainly to the demise of 3 Colours Red and sadly, the near demise of their forum. I made a lot of aquaintances on there - some of which I like to think of as good friends - and communication with them has diminished considerably. I suppose it is the loss of a common interest...unless the board had simply run it's course. Either way, despite being glad to have some of my free time back, I miss them. They taught me a lot about life and the pleasant reality of Internet communities.
Bless. Look at me getting all sentimental.
As I said, I'm exhausted. This is a cumulative sort of tiredness that results from me stupidly working six months without a proper holiday. There is method in my madness, however. During my next annual leave I want to get a week's work experience on a "proper" radio station and I have to actually apply to do this before it can materialise. It's so like me so even put off the things I want to do. The more tired I get, the more difficult it is to get things done. That's my excuse for now.
The hospital radio, by the way, continues to be the best thing I do. I love it. That's saying something. Work ain't so bad at the moment. It's not "hills are alive" but I have a bit more to do and am enjoying the comedy value of the crazy old ladies. I know that sounds harsh but it is actually true! I think they quite like me too. I want to keep them.
As of March it's likely my job will morph into something I want to do less than what I am doing now. I have a choice of 2 evils. That is exaggerating but it explains how I feel. The option I really wanted doesn't look like it will exist anytime soon...and soon is when I need it.
On the plus side my photos are coming along well. Have I mentioned my photos before? My treatment of them is akin to that of a philatelist and his stamps. It's not pretty but I enjoy it. I have now sorted all the photos I have taken, up to and including March of this year. Maybe I'll let you see them sometime.
In a rather sombre mood tonight. I put it down to the fatigue and the effect of the not so selubrious populace of Staines town centre. Little sister and I were having a great day until that damn shopkeeping lady accused her of thieving. Still annoyed about it now. I didn't think quickly enough to act as I would have done in hindsight but at least I pointedly put back all the items I was preparing to buy.
This is a rather boring entry. Not sure if it is worse than the made up jokes or not.
See you around, by which time I will hopefully be a little more entertaining.
k
p.s. I've actually enjoyed writing this, so thank you if you have read.