I'm not a fan of the term 'hump day'. It just sounds wrong. I thought it was rude when I first heard it. Even now I know what it means I still think it's a bit stupid. There. I've got that off my chest.
Work is arduous at the moment. Some might say work is meant to be arduous, but I think in my case it’s arduous in the wrong way. Flame Grilled has the morning off, SP had a seminar between 10.30am and 12pm, so I have been on my own for most of the morning and still had completed everything I could by about 11am. I’ve tried to fight the boredom by doing bits and pieces of blogs, emailing the The Mrs and making plans for the weekend after next, making a widget for a playlist The Mrs created as her break-up soundtrack (will post after this) and emailing my doctors’ surgery for repeat prescriptions (I’m back to two capsules a day, my burst of positivity didn’t last). I’m feeling restless without having much work to keep me occupied. My brain is occupied with worrying about my bills, calculating what I can pay this month once I get paid and thinking about all the stuff I need to do at home, among other things.
I am going crazy. Two more days after this! Two more days, Eme, you can do it!!!
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