December 30th, 2005

Words are very unnecessary

Another boring pointless day at work and the weather outside IS frightful. Also, I have terrible hiccups.

On the plus side, my new mp3 player plugs straight into the computer so the office today is soundtracked by me and my 80s music taste. Woo. There are only four of us in. I want chocolate. Oh look, I brought some with me. Damn, I'm clever.

I just can’t get enough

Thanks to everyone for the birthday wishes. In case you can’t be bothered to read the long post, I had a great time. Except for having to wait till nearly 8 PM to open my presents.

Right, all. I won’t be online till the third of January, so have a fab new year doing whatever it is you’ll be doing.

I’m off to try and finish UV fic and to hunt down a Spooks thing I started writing. As per usual I can only remember vague little bits of it, so this’ll be fun.

Also, there is nothing that will stop LTC2 complaining. I have discovered this now, as every time she’s spoken to me over the last couple of days it has been to moan about having too much work.
shag (alisondoren), oh


It's 4.30. I have taken one call all day. PH fucked off earlier so there are three people in the office. Unfortunately, one of them is The Wanker, so it seems likely we'll be here till five. WHY? For fuck's sake, WHY????


So he keeps us round to five and now we all have to bugger off like now because he has to drive to Yorkshire!!


Happy New Year, all :)