It's now twenty to eleven and I have just finished snarling after a crappy first day back at work. I did pretty well as holding in all my exceptionally cross comments and managed not to resign, so I suppose I should give myself a gold star! ;-) It was ridiculously hard to leave my lovely A at home by himself though as we have become so accustomed to just chillin out together.
All in all I am feeling pretty laid back at the moment, and thought it was time I braved the gremlins on here and got back to blogging. I have to say though that as I am typing every twenty words I get a bleep and a box come up that says I have "an unresponsive script" and it wonders if I want to continue. Bloody annoying but I've decided to persevere. I have finally managed to hook up with lots of people I couldn't at first find too so that's made me feel more at home.
We have a lovely weekend planned with two lots of dinner out with friends so that's all good. Just one work day to plough through tomorrow ... I am sure it will get easier as I get back into the swing of it. (please nod and silently agree at this point) - hmmm, perhaps this is my new form of denial! A and I are doing pretty well at not panicking about his endoscopy next week - I am learning not to go into fight mode until we are sure there is something there to do battle with. I'll keep you update on whether or not that works! ;-)
TIme for bed given that I have to rise at the ungodly hour of seven something in the morning. My natural body clock leans heavily to waking at about nine and going to bed before midnight, but unfortunately, although that has been just peachy the last few weeks - it doensn't go down very well at the office. C'est la vie.
