sheldrake

Well hey there, it's ... me. Yes, it is.

I keep wanting to write things in here. And then... I don't. So now... I am. But I haven't thought of anything to say yet. See. Yeah.

So here are some things I haven't thought about:

Christmas. I, well to be honest I haven't really put much effort into it this year. I can't really be arsed. Love you all and everything, but yeah.

I don't have to go to work tomorrow! That is so cool I could eat my own hand.

I don't know how anyone expects me to drive an actual car without someone sitting next to me telling me what to do. As long as I can have a permanent instructor, I'll be fine.

Work Christmas meal today. God it was dull. But the mushroom bruschetta was nice. I'm sure I spelt that wrong.

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Today at work I inadvertantly turned into Rodney McKay whilst doing Last Minute Panic Website Updating. I was saying stuf like, "Look, just open it up and resize it and save it as -- no, no wait -- never mind, I'll do it myself!" It's not as fun when it's not on the telly.

Ummmm...

I am reading John Masefield's The Box of Delights, because it's Christmas, and that way I can get the Christmassy glow without having to do anything strenuous like bake mince pies.

I see some people have done posts where they talk about everything they've written this year. Heh. *hollow laughter*

This is just boring. I shall stop here.