wicked day

today is friday the 13th. are we supposed to be extra careful today? what about normal fridays, or other 13ths? for me, i will proceed with caution as normal and remember to check my zipper before i leave the house.

have volunteered to do 40hours extra this month in exchange for 200pounds worth of vouchers. which most likely will be received in September when the sales are done and dusted. ah well. more weekly income hopefully, meaning more presents for people back home when littlesis goes soon. (did i give away the date she's leaving? hope not. i'd be roasted and toasted otherwise).

haven't wrote anything for the past few days as am busy (hah!) with other stuff, uni work, meetings, work in general, sightseeing... the works. am in trouble with dear lecturer as have not met him as scheduled. i cannot think of a suitable excuse anymore... does this mean my brain is finally mushing now?

beautiful sunshine for the last couple of days here in Edinburgh. wish everyone was here so we can have a huge BBQ in the meadows like we used to do. those were the days.... the carefree, guilt-free, fat-free days skipping and hopping about here and there and everywhere.

back to now: need to be ready to leave for yet another day in the steel three-storey cage i call my HQ

| currently wearing manky old pjs from 2002 and bigsis' treasured white flimsy top |