Music:Fairport Convention: Who Knows Where The Time Goes?
morrissey the consumer monkey*
Ah, I feel so modern and sophisticated today. Not only did I spend today working in an office (yes, that one), and not only am I working in there again tomorrow (Patsington cleverly suggests that I start hiding people's possessions and then finding them so I become indispensible about the place for my finding skills - an excellent, if creepy and deranged and amoral, scheme!), but I bought an insanely fancy phone which didn't even cost very much because I hadn't upgraded my phone in years. I have a camera phone! That can take little films as well! So as soon as I get either a cable or a Bluetooth device (my computer has the software but not the hardware), I shall be spamming your friends-page with stupid cat photos. Bet you can't wait.
In other new, I'm knackered. But I'm knackered because I actually went out to work today, in an office where I could talk to people instead of a halfwitted cat and make work phone calls without worrying how much the bill will be and how long it'll take to claim the expenses back. So it's not that bad. And I have no poxy books to read for work this week, so I can lie down on the couch and read Georgette Heyer without guilt. Huzzah!
*A prize (well, my eternal love) to whoever can identify the origins of this entry title