I'm tired. I'm really really tired. H had some really rather upsetting stuff happen to her last week and I've been being the good girlfriend but now there's just nothing left for me. I took Friday night off but that ended up being the night that one of her flatmates assaulted the other in a drunken break from reality so there's been quite a bit of ( Read more... )

I realise that when I start posting nothing but Other People's Stuff it's because there is something big in my head that I am not sure that I want to make public, even if it's only to an audience of friends under a pseudonym ( Read more... )

Back in the office, eyes burning from too much screen-time already ( Read more... )

oh wait, it's *stress* that's causing my sensation of chronic nausea! awesome.

[meeting with the vendor=eff eff eff *headdesk*]

in other news, Hataraki Man continues to rock my world. We are now entering the heartbreak stage. I really want the next episode to be subbed.

UPDATE: 2.47pm: my workplace cussing has reached new peaks.

Today is Win Some Lose Some ( Read more... )

right. now, i have TWO bosses saying 'it would be nice if we could get X data' or 'who do we talk to to get Y started?' and my brain is just interpretting it as 'Jo, why haven't you got this data yet?' and 'Why don't you know where to find this?' as I repeatedly have to say, 'yes, that *would* be good, normally you would talk to me but it's dropped ( Read more... )

Mostly I have been lying down at home being rather ill indeed. Pity my poor flatmates ( Read more... )

This is the week of working without stopping with no visible result. I mean, I *am* making some progress but not nearly at the rate that More Things are Piling Up.

On the Nice Side, I ran into Special K at lunchtime [good hair!] and we had coffee. It was ace.

Today I find myself contemplating hiring a cleaner ( Read more... )