Well, reader...only one more day of work to endure and then I am off for almost a week. Hurray!
Update re: work. They have progressed my note of interest in redundancy. Although, I found out today that three other colleagues at different locations have also submitted their interest. So, who knows what will happen. I am the only one with a personality, so I feel that it is only fair that they let me go...don't you? Until that decision is made, I will soldier on, doing the day job. Knowing my luck, I will probably fall off my chair into a boredom-induced coma before that happens.
I have been feeling quite stressed over the last couple of days. I didn't realise how stressed until I had some physio treatment tonight. The physio tried to pop an acupuncture needle in my ankle and my foot was jumping all over. She had to hold it down quite firmly to get the needle in - that has never happened before.
Anyway, enough of this work flim-flammery. I am looking forward to having a few days off and going on my sojourn to Paris. Although, dreading the inevitable flight. I have advised Amy (my holiday-buddy) that we will have to put the world to rights over several glasses of French red wine. She has handed in her notice at work - she is completely sick of work and is planning to visit a friend in Australia. May even stay out there, eventually. She has asked me if I want to go, but I can't stand people being so 'chipper', like they are in Oz. I need a bit of gloom to make me feel normal!
Need to go to the local post office in the morning to get some Euros. I won't be purchasing anything extravagant in Paris. Just food/drink. Plus, entry to galleries/museums, etc. I desperately want a pic of me by the Eiffel Tower....me and a huge erection....first time for everything. Hope that it won't be as much of a let down as other erections in my life...
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