Now Playing: Norah Jones, Coldplay, MOR indulgent stuff
Best quote of yesterday, from someone I work with:
In a fortnight's time, I get a week's holiday. Thank christ.
Tomorrow, Harvardboy is coming over from Hamburg, so I'll be socialising with him and the ex-DH in the evening. Despite having spent years pointing out to each other that they've known each other longest, he has emailed me to let me know I shan't be automatically dropped. Which was considerate of him, but my current cynicism is so deeply ingrained by now, that I wonder what prompted it. As Vic pointed out, perhaps she intends to sell me half her friends?
Am making real attempts to not allow my sourfaced critical negative nature emerge in public till Thursday. Or Zero Hour, as I've been referring to it.
Sleepwatch: 4.5 hours
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