Wild Wood

Pulled my finger out my arse at work. Thats eased my mind.
I have been really hectic and I took the 'fuck it' approach for the last couple of weeks. In my mind I had kicked back with my feet on the besk, staring at my lava lamp watching the office buzz around me. Bare minimum. Enough to keep the bosses off my back.
Its been heads down and get the fucking job done. Almost job satisfaction. One less thing to smother my mind.

Its pissed down all day here which complimented the bus strike. Just give them their god damn pension. Nice 40 walk to work. I follwed the bus route to avoid any rainy morning magical mystery tours round the meadows much to my bosses amusement.
It was lovely and look forward to the morning walk when the weather brightens up. In the mean time my bus pass is essential. However new pleasures can be found in passing 12 charity shops on the way.

I'm doubting The Boy. It's causing me to have boy problems. I dont do relationship problems. Get that one sorted out next week.

I suck at gifts.

Two smokers down in the last 2 days. Sorely missed within the group. Also living with one.
Oh yeah, Smoking ban can into force on Scotland March 26th. Hmmm...cant be arsed ranting about that one. I mean for FUCK sake non-smoking bus stops. Eh?

Today I was hooked on italics.

Right, must battle this to do list.

Song - Revolution 9
Artist - The Beatles