Alright there?
Had a tremendously tedious day yesterday, pasting in little people in to a building that is render to be almost invisible. As predicted my boss is avoiding me and our room as he is being a cunt and not giving me a hand with a job he knows to be very boring. I'm not rushing at it though, if he come sin trying to gee me up I shall jujst say 'well you can lend a hand then if you need it that quick'
Popped out for a pint after work as it had been a very long day. The missus got back from her bristol trip and joined me. I felt pretty fucking shit. I guess after all this time being on steroid medication coming off it has left me with a little bit of a hangover. I noticed at dinner how full I was though, so that's a good sign on the appetite front. I can feel the 'tenderness' of my gut a lot more, it will just take a little bit of readjustment to remember what it was like again. Felt better, as always, after a couple of pints. Had the joy of discovering a cigarette butt in the urinal when i went to the toilet. But I also noticed a grem stuck further up. I dislodged it with the power of wee before turning my beam on to the butt. 'I am become death, the destroyer of cigarette butts'. I didn't quite manage to get the paper wrapper off the filter though, only that counts as complete destruction. Went back to hers where I had a lovely bath (I just don't like the bath in my flat, dunno why, I just don't) while she made me tea. Unfortunately she wanted to watch that program about mentals (house of agrophobics?) so I just fell asleep rather quickly. Had a dream where I went for a pint with one of the SMB lot but it wasn't really them and it was meant to be sunderland but wasn't. Got chased by a well-meaning tramp offering me a rubbish sweet (one of those shitty bon bon things)
My flatmate had left me a portion of mash in the fridge so it was mash for breakfast. Superb. Did a little bit zazen but then the gardeners came round with their fucking leafblowers. Do like the zazen style of meditating, I'm actually enjoying it.
Upon arriving at work I had to do a lightning 'pretend phone is ringing' just as I got to the door as I noticed one of the girls from our floor approaching from the other direction. She's dead canny like but I couldn't be arsed with lift talk.
I was going to write some more but I'm too full so I'm just going to put the chair back and have a wee rest. |
