The office hasn’t really has time to be quiet, but I still miss Musik. I come in in the morning with my usual rant about whatever went wrong on the way to work, and there is no one to listen to me I am a sad case aren’t I?

It is H’s birthday today, but no one remembered, he rang everyone before to invite us all out for dinner, so of course I had to say yes! I am sure it will be fun, but I am so tired and my head is aching, I will tkae some drugs and have a couple of drinks before I leave home tonight I think (shhhhhhhhhhhh to anyone who is thinking of objecting)!

Then tomorrow I am taking my brother clothes shopping. Mum gave him some money to shop with, so he can buy a new wardrobe before he goes overseas in January (to prevent his rather shabby clothes from making a bad impression). *chuckles* should be fun.

Tomorrow night is TISM. YAY! Agression outlet ahoy! And maybe another drunken cheeseburger attack for my brother (12 patties this time methinks)…. although he is on a health kick at the moment, I shouldn’t encourage him to break that, he is too skinny, he needs to fatten up and for some odd reason he only does so when he cuts out fatty foods and eats healthy… lucky bastard!

We are in the process of trying to raise enough money to completely fix our cars, Mark is trying to sell off all his lophophora cactii (peyote) to some garden places, he has about $3k worth of them… *fingers crossed*

Agh 20 minutes til the weekend starts.

I want to go home. NOW.

And the day rolls on and on and on….

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On another note, it appears I am off to NZ again in about 10 days or so, I might try to angle it so I can go over for the Thursday and Friday and maybe have the Saturday off there to do some sightseeing, it looks like such a lovely place!

So Sydney next week… then NZ again the week after… aren’t I the jetsetter?