Productive #1
Interesting how I always manage to be productive at the end of the day. It almost never fails. One could claim I wasted all my morning and early afternoon, and, in a way, I did. But then I got bored and finally decided to have a look for work online. One search later and I had found at least three companies in Copenhagen that seems interesting. All agencies are within travelling distance too. I assume travelling time will reach 1.5-2 hours. Not ideal at all but I guess I can't be picky under the circumstances.
I will ship off my CV and a covering letter tomorrow. At least then I can say I have applied when I visit the unemployment agency on Wednesday.
After digging my way through (sort of) the few games related companies I found, I went and stared at my two gardens in Molehill until I got the need to test rearranging my livingroom. I think I started at 6pm. Vacuum, rotate the sofa. Sitting down to get a vibe of what to do next. KittyCat supported me with purrs. Then I really went for it. Again, sort of. Connected the wireless, moved things in the bookshelf to make room for it and to hide the wires leading to it. Watered the plants. This opened up an idea for the tv, my desk and separate shelf. But it's now "too late" to deal with it. I'll try it all out tomorrow afternoon to see how it feels. I don't have too many options regarding this room.
Wish I had one of those attic flats. One large room with no inner walls. I could then create those myself with my furniture. Much more fun.
One can dream...
It's not long before my EyeCandy comes home. I wonder if she'll call me. I sent her a text message before she left wishing her a nice holiday and squeezed in she'll have the honour of calling me when she gets back. She had writen she'd look for a certain item while away but I told her I had already found it. "If you find something equally interesting, feel free to surprise me". Would be so fun if she did. I hate surprises, but I think I can make an exception.
I will ship off my CV and a covering letter tomorrow. At least then I can say I have applied when I visit the unemployment agency on Wednesday.
After digging my way through (sort of) the few games related companies I found, I went and stared at my two gardens in Molehill until I got the need to test rearranging my livingroom. I think I started at 6pm. Vacuum, rotate the sofa. Sitting down to get a vibe of what to do next. KittyCat supported me with purrs. Then I really went for it. Again, sort of. Connected the wireless, moved things in the bookshelf to make room for it and to hide the wires leading to it. Watered the plants. This opened up an idea for the tv, my desk and separate shelf. But it's now "too late" to deal with it. I'll try it all out tomorrow afternoon to see how it feels. I don't have too many options regarding this room.
Wish I had one of those attic flats. One large room with no inner walls. I could then create those myself with my furniture. Much more fun.
One can dream...
It's not long before my EyeCandy comes home. I wonder if she'll call me. I sent her a text message before she left wishing her a nice holiday and squeezed in she'll have the honour of calling me when she gets back. She had writen she'd look for a certain item while away but I told her I had already found it. "If you find something equally interesting, feel free to surprise me". Would be so fun if she did. I hate surprises, but I think I can make an exception.