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1. Not an awful week at work, again. I'm
perchance going to be hit with hectic stressy busy days later in the
month, but for the time being I am badgering away at all the things I
need to do, trying not to get frustrated at various bits and pieces,
and making sure I'm not over-doing it. There have been some bits in the
last week where I've had results of my trials go alright, so.. all's
OK.
2. Bit of an awkward situation developing though
in that one of the new guys at work lives close to me, and commutes on
the same train as me. He's a nice bloke - went for a drink with him
t'other evening as the train was late - but I'm just uncomfortable
because I am *really* not particularly sociable in the mornings, and
actually prefer travelling on my own listening to music and reading a
book or something. Don't want to seem rude, it might save on taxis and
stuff sometimes, and he's a decent bloke to get on with and have a pint
with if the trains are late.. but.. I'm a self-sufficient sort of loner
bloke who prefers his own company at times.
3. Probably best not to mention the cricket, but
mention it I shall. Australia managed to bat through Monday and claim a
draw from the rain-shortened third test where England looked in a
winning position. The fourth test started on Thursday, and England were
all out for a hundred by halfway through the afternoon. Today the
Aussies piled on a three-hundred plus lead, then took five wickets to
leave England odds-on to lose heavily.
4. Watched 'Who do You Think You Are' in the
week, 'cause David Mitchell was on it. It was interesting, even if it
wasn't partic astonishing. Scottish sheep farmers and landowners, and
some bigoted (aren't a lot of them) religious figure and learned author
on Skye.
5. I was about to write a paragraph about how
not being in London, there is an element of cultural scareness at
times, without actually having justification for thinking such. I think
I was going to complain about not having anywhere I could go see the
new Lars Von Trier film, but a quick search online indicated that
there's screenings in a local multiplex every night just after nine. So
I'll make a point of going one day next week (or tomorrow, perchance).
6. Footy season started today (well, the
Coca-Cola League at least). After Middlesbro' started with a decent but
tough 0-0 home draw against Sheff Utd last night (and, according to the
BBC website, topped the league for eighteen or nineteen hours!) today
saw t'other teams play. The West Brom vrs Newcastle game was on TV live
this evening, and ended 1-1.
7. I was (again) reading the early part of my
1996 diary, and (again) realise how much of a bastard I come over. In
truth there is an element of what I am writing being 'revisionist' in
the wake of being dumped, and hence was a self-defence mechanism, but
nevertheless..
8. Damnit! I meant to buy some oatcakes this
week, and I've forgotten to do so (despite having been to the
supermarket on two occasions). I don't suppose any of you will courier
me a large box of 'em? I like the Scottish rough ones.
9. In the week I read 'Slam' by Nick Hornby,
which was quite a short book, but a very enjoyable one all the same. I
was impressed with the author's ability to accurately convey the voice
of a sixteen year-old lad, and there was a good amount of touchingness
and wit about it too.
10. I've arranged to go up to one of our
company's other sites in a couple of weeks time, to help my equivalent
(sp?) in another lab. Not sure how much help I can be (he e-mailed me
and asked for help from someone who knew what they were doing, which
was sorta flattering even if it's not completely true!). Should be OK,
and it'd be cool to see another site too.
11. LISTENING TO:- The stand out random track of
the week has probably been Blues Traveler 'Regarding Steven', which is
nice. Hardly 'blues' per se, moreso folk-blues I guess, but
still pretty fine.
I NOW HAVE COMMENTS ENABLED! LAST FIVE ENTRIES Zick zack, snack attack, peel him with the master. Two face, megadeath! - Tuesday, Aug. 18, 2009 Catch a falling Tsar and put him in your gulag. - Sunday, Aug. 16, 2009 Blade of grass in the honey pot - Sunday, Aug. 16, 2009 He wants you. To wear a gimp mask, that is. - Monday, Aug. 10, 2009 We are finally spanking the black goat arse - Sunday, Aug. 09, 2009
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