sheldrake

I'm sorry, I'm sure I've missed some birthdays. I was doing so well there, too. But y'all have a lot of birthdays. If I've missed yours, comment and I will self-flagellate.

I've been pretending not to be here, so you'll all think I've got a life and have no time for LiveJournal. This, of course, is not true. I am simply feeding my addiction through lurkdom.

I now hate my job so much I could cry. I mean, I never liked it much, but for some reason it's becoming increasingly difficult to tolerate. I made someone cry on Tuesday though - go me! I'm just imagining those of you who've met me doing your double-takes right now, but I assure you it's true. The job is obviously turning me into a mean, mean, nasty person.

I need a change - what shall I do with my life? I'm quite confident that you have all the answers, flist.