Wierd subsurface stuff.
All of this stuff is real. I shit you not. This week, I have mostly been rushed off my foot doing all sorts of work, which is frankly great. There's nothing worse than being stuck in a converted toilet and having nothing to do. Which is OK because now I'm stuck in a huge airconditioned office with a bunch of people that I could not pick better myself, doing just about anything you could think of (in the geek nerd school), and even the manager is great. We won't talk about the pay.
Rugby this weekend, one of the perils of living in the Twickenham Stadium general area, but one I can live with. A few weekends a year of the place being pumped to the gills with rugby fan cash, and having to move the car 20 minutes walk away. Well worth it for the atmosphere alone, I think. Went to the hospital for 6 week checkup after op today, took 2 hours to get there, waited an hour and a half past my scheduled appontment time, saw a junior subsidiary of the proper consultant for 5 minutes, took 3 hours to get home, brilliant! On a more positive note, my new cdradiobeeper uberALAAAARMclock has arrived, as has my set of Senheiser headphones, which are huge and sound brilliant.
posted by Woodsta03:36
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