Archive for March, 2008

My baggage…

31Mar08

Because I don’t really have all that much to say and I’ve been hovering over at SleepyJane’s for a while, I thought I’d join in and share what’s in my bag. So here we go. From the top left: – Black leather gloves. It’s been cold recently and these have been left floating around in […]


Happy Easter people! Did you all have a good one? Myself? Well, a nice long 4 day weekend and it was spent spring cleaning my bedroom (with the aid of my mum due to the shoulder problems) and I’m really happy I we did it. I have spare shelves. And I mean they have absolutely […]


The week has been another hard one. Work have really been putting the pressure on me for making up paperwork and knowing everything I need to know about the contract we are getting. I’ve been pulling my hair out and having a little tantrum whenever I think about it. Plus I’ve got to fit it […]


It’s been a tough old week this week. To start with, work was hectic Monday and Tuesday, meaning that I was absolutely shattered by the time I got home. For those couple of days I barely sat down for five minutes without having to run around and chase someone or something. It was incredible. I […]


The weekend has given me a great deal of time to mull my situation over and chat about it with people who care. Namely Mark. It’s given me an opportunity to reflect and make some decisions. Mainly that I’m not going to let things bother me in the way I have done in the past. […]


Emptiness

09Mar08

My eyes are tired, my legs are sore and all I want to do is go to bed. But I can’t. Something is stopping me and I’m not sure what or why. I don’t know why I’m writing this. Or what I was going to say when I stared at the empty text box.


Tagged!

05Mar08

So, I took it upon myself to be tagged by SleepyJane and decided to give it a go: What is your occupation? General office gopher. What are you listening to right now? Nothing. I’m in the mood for some quiet time. Can you drive a stick shift? Of course. If you were a crayon, what […]