I was dreading work this morning and felt quite depressed. But when my period started, I realised it must have been good old PMT. It actually wasn’t too bad, we were doing this lip balm and I spent all day screwing the lids on. Sounds dull, I know, but I’m quite fast at it and it’s better than some of the other things I have to do. Looks like I’ll be doing it all week too, as the client requires 18000 of them. Yes, it’s just me putting the lids on.
My PC was working quite well after I installed the new motherboard. Except for a teeny-weeny thing. Animated smilies weren’t animated. And I kept getting random bits of text appearing in webpages where they shouldn’t be. So, being the perfectionist that I am, I formatted and re-installed Windows. Now I have a nice clean hard drive, minus all my programs. Re-installing everything is the bit I hate most.
Thanks to all that, I now have absolutely no money left until Friday. P got a £20 advance on his wages so we could buy petrol to get to work with. Usually we would pay by cheque, but the bank suspended his guarantee card. Aren’t they lovely.
I was looking forward to having a little chat on tag-board when I got upstairs, but it seems some idiot has forced Angelust to shut the board down for at least 24hrs. I swear there have been far more morons on the board lately than ever before. Ah well, that’s life I guess.