Just five more weeks at my current job before I launch off into the semi-unknown of being the boss. Poor sods, they have no idea what they're letting themselves in for...
In other news, there's not much to tell. I seem to be having dreams that resemble badly-edited action movies more than anything else - lots of running and ducking into rooms with mysterious contents, buildings with winding stairs and dark corridors. It started last week after I watched the first two episodes of FlashForward one after another; alas I've yet to find John Cho anywhere.
Still watching lots of tv, reading lots of books, avoiding writing (though that's something I need to work on!) and generally making myself comfortable under this rock. It's nice here and nobody troubles me. Now if only the pixies would get on with the washing up and ironing, that would be a substantial improvement the current state of play.
In other news, there's not much to tell. I seem to be having dreams that resemble badly-edited action movies more than anything else - lots of running and ducking into rooms with mysterious contents, buildings with winding stairs and dark corridors. It started last week after I watched the first two episodes of FlashForward one after another; alas I've yet to find John Cho anywhere.
Still watching lots of tv, reading lots of books, avoiding writing (though that's something I need to work on!) and generally making myself comfortable under this rock. It's nice here and nobody troubles me. Now if only the pixies would get on with the washing up and ironing, that would be a substantial improvement the current state of play.
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