Green Extra

Its been a strange one these past few days.

For a start I have been falling alsleep feeling pretty content. A strange yet most welcome feeling.

Managed to send my Decompression photos to Dougladutch & Muffin with one picture on the disk.

Work being so busy its just not even funny.

Looking at Kiwi's photos from the burn and confirming once more that the camera hates me.

Christmas office bash on Friday which inevitably I will end up drunk.
A good drunk I hope.
Not had a bad drunk in a while and my long awaited band drunk reared its ugly head at the decompression. Think I was more pissed off that I let myself get to that stage. I hate the too fucked to hold a conversation drunk. Just a nuisance bouncing about and that slight sick effect that alcohol has on you. Mix that with complete frustration that I have wasted a good 10 minutes in a flower bed muttering my disgust that Im in such a state with my head in dirt to then be carried (by 2 people may I add) to go and waste some more time to sleep it off. Woke up and felt bright as a button and to discover a flashing wand in my boot. Most upset I lost that. Thank you whoever gifted it. Such a lovely thing to find and smiled so hard when I suddenly remembered where I was.

Gushing at Muffins blog. Awww sweetie, you and your wonderful men.

Limitations are endless with fimo.

The art theme was announced.

Also the inability to get my ass out of bed in the morning.