What a couple of weeks. I've been meaning to post for a while and there are a whole lot of group threads i have been meaning to reply to: no such luck.
The job still exists, but as it has for months, the company is hanging on by a thread. It is not that i care if this pack of losers close down. It is not knowing what the hell I am doing because i don't know if i am going to have a job next week. I keep reminding myself that I at least have a job. Hard to keep a proper perspective of just how good i actually have it and how small my problems are compared to so many others here in Oz, let alone to people in shitholes like the Sudan.
I have at least gotten some bush walking done, but otherwise I find myself eating too much crap and not doing enough exercise. i am spending too much time after i get home sitting around and reading crap sci-fi novels instead of doing stuff I should. The corollary is that I end up staying up late and reading and then feel even more like crap the next morning
I'm hoping to break the cycle as of tonight. Going out to try a new Irish Pub with a mate and then tomorrow night going out to dinner with another good friend; a very beautiful, female friend
. Saturday I have a family lunch 
but then i get to take my Mum out to our regular concert with the Australian Chamber Orchestra, which will be great. Finally Sunday i get to spend the entire day nerding it up with one of my two best mates. A day spent roleplaying Judge Dredd followed by the new Terminator movie. I understand the latter to be terrible but i am hoping that it is good terrible
Then with a relaxing weekend under my belt, next week i will pull my finger out and actually get some work done. Well that's the idea
The job still exists, but as it has for months, the company is hanging on by a thread. It is not that i care if this pack of losers close down. It is not knowing what the hell I am doing because i don't know if i am going to have a job next week. I keep reminding myself that I at least have a job. Hard to keep a proper perspective of just how good i actually have it and how small my problems are compared to so many others here in Oz, let alone to people in shitholes like the Sudan.
I have at least gotten some bush walking done, but otherwise I find myself eating too much crap and not doing enough exercise. i am spending too much time after i get home sitting around and reading crap sci-fi novels instead of doing stuff I should. The corollary is that I end up staying up late and reading and then feel even more like crap the next morning
I'm hoping to break the cycle as of tonight. Going out to try a new Irish Pub with a mate and then tomorrow night going out to dinner with another good friend; a very beautiful, female friend
. Saturday I have a family lunch but then i get to take my Mum out to our regular concert with the Australian Chamber Orchestra, which will be great. Finally Sunday i get to spend the entire day nerding it up with one of my two best mates. A day spent roleplaying Judge Dredd followed by the new Terminator movie. I understand the latter to be terrible but i am hoping that it is good terrible Then with a relaxing weekend under my belt, next week i will pull my finger out and actually get some work done. Well that's the idea