Morning. I'm right knackered, but have set today aside for a housework frenzy which I can no longer be arsed with.
I'm ALSO exhausted and I can't shake it. Thank fuck it's FRIDAY and I only have to be in this HOLE for four hours...
I'm feeling relatively fresh this morning, but my enthusiasm is dampened by knowing work will be pretty quiet today so it'll probably really drag. Oh for a bit of excitement :grr:
You might get lucky and have a fire alarm test. Literally the most exciting part of some of the jobs I've had, especially since it means I can have a cheeky fag.
Oh those are quite good, especially when the lecture theatres are full so I can gawp at husky engineering students Though last time there was a fire alarm, in our office it was faulty and my manager told us all to ignore it as it was clearly just a test. It wasn't
I don't work Fridays any more but am going in today for a lunchtime meeting, purely because the catering is spectacular. If I don't leave with a doggy bag I'll be sorely disappointed.
ThIs meeting I'm going to is right opposite Clifton Down, Shee. And apparently it's going to be a delightful afternoon for a stroll...
I'm full of energy and this early summer heat wave is doing wonders to my mood. Finished first gym session of the day today and I have only few e-mails to reply to today.
Normally only one, because more than once is stupid, but since I skipped legs yesterday, I'll do them later today.
Also it is because tomorrow I'm going to an "important" gay party and need to look as pumped as possible.
Oh how LOVELY! I do miss the old cottage by the water tower...THOSE WERE THE DAYS ! I once spent a whole day there. "Revising"...
Only three days back at work and I'm a zombie too. Knackered! I'm gonna get the carnival performance in Brighton over and done with tomorrow morning then straight home to sleep!
I've just been in Debenhams to buy some LOVELY SHIRTS to wear to this DREARY MEETING NEXT WEEK I don't think I've been in the Debenhams changing rooms in about 15 years. Bizarrely I used to be MORE UPSET looking in the mirrors then than I am now even though OBJECTIVELY I look about 1000 times LESS APPEALING. Ain't life ODD
I've bought some cotton/linen shirts that in the changing rooms you could SEE ME TITS through. That should give the ladies a CHEAP THRILL
I can only wear linen shirts with t-shirts underneath these days. The rubbing of linen just gives me nips like chapel hat pegs, and that isn't particularly a pleasant look at this age.
If that happens to me it'll just be an EXTRA BONUS. Although I've always had DISAPPOINTINGLY NONPROTRUDING NIPS
Went home for a quick nap before heading out for a fancy dinner party. I've had less than 15 hours of sleep in the past 3 days, my eyelids' now wonky (Faloola problems) and contacts won't go in when drier than a nun's cunt. I've less than 40 minutes till my family whisks me out to the first of three of my own parties
My productivity today took a slight hit when I decided I'd play Little Alchemy for five minutes. Two hours later and I've barely moved.
I've just gone from listening to ABBA to Olivia Newton-John's 'Xanadu'. When did I become a gay of a certain age?
I bought a couple of Uniqlo slim fit oxford shirts yesterday as I read they were good and they are. I recommend.
That was obviously in repsonse to lolly/shirleys hot shirt chat but I forgot to quote and I just don't care enough to edit. (But obviously enough to explain)
