Tuesday, May. 12, 2009 - 22:56

Been on the phone to my sister, which was slightly distressing because she's obviously quite down about her job and stuff, but being really tired and stressed 'cause of this audit myself, I struggled to find stuff to say to her that was of any interest, so we just ended up blethering a bit.

Work's been a score of about four out of ten. Not awful by any means, but definitely on the wrong side of things. Too busy doing X and Y to do Z, stressed about not having time to sort everything, lacking in support from some areas whereas other areas are giving me plenty of help and feedback (even if I've got so much on my brain that I can't possibly remember what they're talking about when they give me results of something I asked them to do a few days back). It's not good, it's going to get progressively worse over the next week and a half, but.. then it's done I guess.

Middlesbrough lost 3-1 to Newcastle the other night and are hence effectively fucked. Methinks I'll have to become a Wolves fan next year, and follow 'Boro on the side (like I have done the opposite way round for the past few years). It's not forsure relegation confirmed, but I can't see them winning both their final games, and other teams around them dropping enough points.

I'm feeling a bit down about the above three paragraphs. I just can't quite believe that I am *this* tired already, and it's only pissing Tuesday. I've another four day's work to do, and really should have managed more at the weekend.

LISTENING TO:- Indigo Girls, which is damned pleasant stuff, to be Frank.