God damn�I got to work at 7.15am this morning. Yes�I dragged my lazy, sleep-deprived ass out of bed and guess what? Yes, the 7am starter (who opens up) has the day off today. And no-one bothered telling me (they also invited me to a performance review this afternoon when they know full well I have a counselling appointment (as I have done for the last 4 weeks)�so perhaps I shouldn�t place my faith in the short-term memory of my boss anymore?)
�So, I went and got a magazine (mindless pap for the mindless morning) and a HUGE latte (to moisturise my brain and shock it inot life) and then I sat on the floor reading incredible real life stories (I�ve been a husband three times, now I�m a lesbian!...Pregnant at 62 and I�m scared!...geez�) and imbibing milky coffee til Stacy arrived and we could slag off the uselessness of the company, whilst waiting even longer for someone, anyone, to turn up with a working key!
*rage*
Okay�and it�s the dreaded counselling later. I�m bribing myself with a pre-session coffee (more coffee!) so I can write down (as she�s asked me to) exactly why I think I�m weird in a writerly type of environment�
Kate says it�ll be an easy list, because it�s the same as the list of reasons why Kate likes me :o) that makes me very happy indeed *more grinning* but yes�I don�t really think I�m weird. I�d say I�m more like �eccentric��so yes, I AM turning into my mom!
:o)
Right�work�maybe�
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