I had a really strange and vivid dream last night. It was the first day of college somewhere and I was moving in to a dorm room of some sort. It was very detailed, down to class times and other minor details. Very strange.<\/p>\n
I woke up a few moments before my alarm this morning. When it went off I thought to myself, that’s nice I’m awake and ready to get up so I can just stay here for a few more minutes and then of course one hour later…<\/p>\n
Didn’t do the presentation thing (called presthing on my desktop) as it became a little irrelevant and some better things may come of it.<\/p>\n
I’m working on a spreadsheet at the moment and it’s way fucking over complicated. It’s a lot of text strings and urls to localise but it’s spread out over 10 sheets with no logical order to it at all. It’s pissing me off alot.<\/p>\n
Quote of the day solves a lot of my current problems:
\n“I know we give out, but it’s special circumstances this time”.<\/p>\n
Started flat hunting and starting to feel strangely good about it which I like. It could all work out but it’s left me realising how lucky I was where I am, everything I’ve looked at is going to be so much more expensive…unless I go for a studio flat, which I think I like the idea of…or I find someone to share with which I like the idea of less. So things are a little more upbeat which of course it was only time until it happened.<\/p>\n
Just come off a short enough call, only 40 minutes of the scheduled 60 used up. However it led to two more calls a week now meaning that I’ve at least one conference call a day every day. Yay!<\/p>\n
Some video conferencing likely to come in soon, the setup is all ready here and the technology is out to beta so I don’t see why we don’t actually get using. Wonder how the network would take to it…<\/p>\n
Today has been a Metallica day, some of the Black Album<\/i>, some of …And Justice for All<\/i> and a little bit of ReLoad<\/i>. It’s all good. The intro for Enter Sandman<\/i> is just class.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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