*yawns*

[deathpixie]

Yay for drugs, that make me sleep. Not so yay the groggy feeling I get from taking drugs, but beggars can't be choosers. I didn't hear a thing last night, although the dreams were as wacked-out as usual and I started waking sometime around 5:30 am.

Work's already kicked off with Alvin dictating an urgent letter over the phone. This doesn't bode well.

Thanks for the well-wishes last night and apologies for the emo.

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[qodarkness.livejournal.com]

Nurgle. I had to laugh the other night when I was at my mate Brendo's farewell. He's been posted to Wagga and will be gone for a few years. So it was down to me, Brendo and Brendo's best mate, Dave. Out of the pub we go and Dave and Brendo are like: "Have a safe drive." "Will do". "Hope it all goes well". "Yep". Eventually I said, "Oh god, could you BE any stoicer at each other. I'm going away over here for a while" and had to leave them. We are SO brought up to be stoic in the land of Oz. And yes, I know there's no such word as stoicer but it worked in the situation.

Take care of yourself, dudette.

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