Thursday, September 07, 2006

Work Work Work

I feel old. I ache. I`ve worked 11 hours today and it feels like 20.

And I know what that pretty much feels like. 11 hours isn't the longest I've worked. But it's not something I choose to do.

I don't mind working for a living. But i'll be buggered if i'm living for work.

So now i'm laid in the bath resting my weary bones watching the countdown on my laptops' battery slowly tick down the minutes until it reaches zero then goes to sleep.

I know how it feels.

But I finally got and old pc set up as a file server running Linux.
And i've learnt a few more French words.

So yay me.

I'm sure all this wonderful new information will leak out my ears when i'm sleeping tonight though.