I notice my posts are decreasing, and that is largely due to the massive amount of stuff going on in my working life, and also my home life. I have avoided calling it my personal life coz that would imply I have one.
I have to believe that there is now a light at the end of the tunnel, and not some wotsit with a torch bringing me more work, but one can only say that so many times before you stop believing it yourself, let alone trying to convince others. The tough economic climate is definitely partly to blame, and occasionally tough colleagues do not make it easier, but I am not sure I can or will be able to carry on at this pace without making some changes somewhere in my life. No other thoughts on that one right now, so watch this space, as they say in NASA.
We are off to Brad and Angelina at the weekend, an overnight stay that is always enjoyable (and I have to say that in case Brad is reading, ha ha) and I am very much looking forward to it, firstly for the fun and good company that will be enjoyed, second because it will take me away from my "won't it be lovely when it's finished" house, and thirdly because I need to make sure I was not dreaming when I recall the pole-dancing pole in their back room. All I can say is that after three pints of Stella, you would be surprised how good I look wrapped round a pole.
And on that note, I shall bid you adieu.