And at least I am comforted by the thought that I am now part of the LJ club, requirements 'self importance', 'feeling others need to read your written drivel' and, erm,...'being a wanker in general'.
On a slightly different note, I am bored out of my mind at work. It is not like I have nothing to do, I just can't get cracking on anything. No valid excuse whatsoever, unlike half the board population, who seem to be suffering from various gradations of hangover. In fact, had we had a decent work flow for this particular project from the start, half of my time wouldn't have been wasted on checking and double-checking information, not to mention making up rules of editing on the spot. Grmbl.
The bright side of this bloody Friday is the Christmas party the company has arranged for tonight. My favorite colleagues will be there and the presence of lots and lots of alcohol is something I am truly looking forward to. No worries, I won't snog married men.
Z. (who is sore, in a good way, from yesterdays squash game, awesome sport)
Well, I figured that, under the circumstances, I should start an LJ. It doesn't look like much yet and the amount of tweakable options is, frankly, mind-blowing, but it is mine! :p