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| How precitable, 'Daz' does come back to me to whinge about the colours changing on CMYK. it's hard not to say 'that's just the fucking way it is you bell end!' so I have to skirt around the situation. I know he's looking at it on a monitor with fucked up settings, but there's no telling some people. Grrr, clients are fannies. I had my usual dinnertime wander, avoiding the survey people and had a nose about.. Went into Virgin and Ok Computer was playing, wasn't really after anything but browsed the DVD sale while Paranoid Android rolled out of the speakers. I didn't buy anything. There was a smell of burnt plastic by Mcdonalds. I'm in a bit of a shit mood today, I'm not totally sure why, well, that's not true, I am sure why, but today I just feel a bit grumpy. I opted for Pret again as it was the closest but wish I hadn't, I really need to start making my own food, I'm just tired of sandwiches in general really. But I know I won't as I'm far too lazy. There was a pleasant waft of magic trees eminating from the taxis waiting at the stand. Seems like my lead hasn't had his job confirmed as yet, which is rathaer bad, I do hope he hasn't set himself up for an almighty, embarrassing fall. Well, that's a lie, a small part of me kind of hopes he has, always like to see egos being kept in check. I have bought some vegetable crisps from pret after Nosworthy mentioned them, hopefully they won't be too shit, but I do have fig rolls to fall back on. Plus the banana that has probably past the point where I will eat it. It isn't black at all, just a couple of black spots on it but I am a picky bastard with bananas, nothing much worse than a bland banana. I was meant to be going up town on friday for my producers leaving do but, as shoddy as this sounds, I really can't be fucking arsed. It's at some prick shack in Soho (and Fridays are their House night, making the cunt ratio rise further) and I just can't be titted with the hassle of, well, a train and a tube is all it is, but you know what I mean. I have made an excuse already but I have used an event I have coming up in a few weeks so I'll have to remember when it really does come up not to say I'm going there. I don't want to start work again, I'd actually be ok doing the clouds (formation of a tornado today kids, it's quite complicated how it all works) I just can't be fucked trying to please fucking picky 'Daz'. On the plus side I have some very tasty, almost out of date grapefruit juice. | ||
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