Heh, I've thieved the writing style from someone else. I though you might recognise it, actually. :o)
I'd got home at 2am that morning, and then been in to work for 8.30. And Flatmate had eaten all the bread, so I couldn't have breakfast - that sandwich was all I'd had to eat. These women kept on about how terrible it all was, by the time I got to the doctor I was trying hard not to freak out. So you can imagine how productive I was all day. Lovely Boss got caught out, because working from home she ended up working till 8.30.
And don't even get me started on the guy who snagged me at the supermarket trying to promote some wonderful new credit card and held me up just long enough that I missed the bus and had to walk home up the Hill of Puffing Death with the groceries. Frankly, it's a miracle nobody died yesterday.
Onwards and upwards. Tonight I will post some pictures and some ramblings of travels, and do some packing for the next round (armed with antibiotics and the most hard-core insect repellent known to man). :o)
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Date: 2007-08-29 12:26 pm (UTC)I'd got home at 2am that morning, and then been in to work for 8.30. And Flatmate had eaten all the bread, so I couldn't have breakfast - that sandwich was all I'd had to eat. These women kept on about how terrible it all was, by the time I got to the doctor I was trying hard not to freak out. So you can imagine how productive I was all day. Lovely Boss got caught out, because working from home she ended up working till 8.30.
And don't even get me started on the guy who snagged me at the supermarket trying to promote some wonderful new credit card and held me up just long enough that I missed the bus and had to walk home up the Hill of Puffing Death with the groceries. Frankly, it's a miracle nobody died yesterday.
Onwards and upwards. Tonight I will post some pictures and some ramblings of travels, and do some packing for the next round (armed with antibiotics and the most hard-core insect repellent known to man). :o)