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'Tis bloody hot, so I'm now reduced to a grumpy, sleep deprived state perfectly exemplified by my last post. Things are not helped by my amazing plan of curing feeling too hot by eating strong Thai curry last night. Normally I can merrily munch away a great deal of chillies, but I think I may have permanently burned out my head, circulatory system and stomach lining :D Still had a good night out with the tech support division. Not sure how I got invited along, but I'm not complaining.
Work is muggy and stressful at the moment - perhaps we should have invested the money spent on the naff "ventilation" system on proper AC? I'm not sure who it is who gets invited on these project teams, but they sure haven't got any sense. Spent a good long lunch with my one true friend from work, discussing this and that. A lot of it centred around the nature of friendships - both introverted people, we've slowly got to grips with the concept of having more than one best friend. I think the best analogy we drew was compraing friends to sections around a circle - each friend has their own place that they fit on the wheel. Mind you, a large glass of wine on an empty, sleepy stomach probably made the whole analogy less clear than it now seems in retrospect.
I think a shower would probably offer temporary relief from the nightmare that is British summertime.
Work is muggy and stressful at the moment - perhaps we should have invested the money spent on the naff "ventilation" system on proper AC? I'm not sure who it is who gets invited on these project teams, but they sure haven't got any sense. Spent a good long lunch with my one true friend from work, discussing this and that. A lot of it centred around the nature of friendships - both introverted people, we've slowly got to grips with the concept of having more than one best friend. I think the best analogy we drew was compraing friends to sections around a circle - each friend has their own place that they fit on the wheel. Mind you, a large glass of wine on an empty, sleepy stomach probably made the whole analogy less clear than it now seems in retrospect.
I think a shower would probably offer temporary relief from the nightmare that is British summertime.