Taradale, oh you work out there !
I’m in Melbourne, so no lunch plans there I’m afraid.
Didn’t find any friends for lunch. They all claim to be busy (just like leechbabe so I had an apple and some pineapple juice for lunch.
Days of our Lives … man I hate that program so much. Every other Sunday when I go over to the outlaws for dinner, all the SO and MIL talk about is DooL. I can’t believe that they know it’s not real and yet get sooooooo hooked into what’s happening.
Why don’t I work? Well some days are better than others. This particular day is not one of the good ones. I work in IT and right now I’m in our vendors building, but on a different floor to most people, my boss(es) are uptown while I’m down St. Kilda Rd. The vendors are doing things and I’m supposed to watch what it is they’re doing to make sure that the things that they do are what they are supposed to do and that they do it right.
Problem is that they’re a bunch of dicks who’ll be first up against the wall when the revolution comes. So right now, they’re not doing anything which kinda makes my function redundant at the mo.
I did join in a meeting at 12:00 and continuted a dozen words or so (not including the jokes), so maybe I can count that as work.
I’m desperately looking through email to find some gem that I haven’t done that will be worth what it is that they pay me and I’m not yet coming up trumps.
Let’s see whether I can get some friends up for coffee at 3:00.