Look at the time! LOOK! AT! THE! TIME! (and I�ve been here since 7.10am)
Yes�today is a counselling day and for the first time in three weeks I�ve actually remembered to come into work early!!! It was stupid though. Stupid and wrong. The sun was shining at 6.30am (when I was driving to the station) and now? Now it is grey. Now it is BLEURGH! I just hope that I�m imagining it and that I won�t have to sprint down the road to the train station (like I did last night) in the PELTING rain (although, I am glad I ran because as I crossed the road, just before I got under shelter, someone turned the rain from �pelt� to �mother fucking hammer it down�.
*should be working right now*
but ahh�I�m a slacker. Do you think this master�s degree is a good idea??? No, seriously�I should be working but I want to talk to you godamnit!
Ooh! *remembers* I think the delectable Moo is home today!!! I doubt she�ll be at work (and therefore I can�t mail mail mail her all day long) but YAY!!! It feels like she�s been gone for AAAAGES!!
I�m blathering about nothing now *goes to work for a bit*
*comes back*
At the moment, I am reading this amazing book and it�s making me laugh out loud on the train�this is good for me, but bad for people who think I�m a crazy person. Once again, this is good for me as seats rapidly free up around me. Ha ha ha�
Okay, this has quickly turned into nothing so I shall leave you with this�
WELCOME HOME MANDY MOO!!!
*throws a virtual welcome home party* aren�t the balloons and streamers prettiful??? And help yourself to the virtual chocolate cake that�s over there. Yes, the one that�s the size of a dining table�well�it IS a party�
Added (at twenty to 9�it�s STILL too bloody early): Parvi (other early morning guy�funny, but also quiet so you never have to worry about him intruding on your half-sleepy brain) has just come over and had a whisper to me�when I got here this morning one of my friends was here (a Mr D�to those of you in the know) and then shortly after, Fi (dreaded ex-team leader who I quite like now) arrived and a conversation about �le Grand Frere� began. A LOUD conversation. A conversation in which Mr D and Fi (oh hee hee (just to add to the rhyme�YOU SEE!)) did impressions of Pete (housemate with tourettes�I WANT HIM FOR MY OWN!) and Shahbaz (loud�gay�scottish!)�anyway, my point is that I like it to be quiet in the morning and they made it NOISY! Bad people. Ruining my quiet morning transition from sleep into work!!!
but�the sun is out again ;o)
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