- 20:18 have a massive hole in my pants. hope it's not been there all bloody day. #
- 20:20 today was made of: very sore feet (stupid smart shoes), not being able to spell 'stationery' properly, wankers, workstress #
- 20:27 also: epic fail, going back to wanting to leave the internet, not wanting to leave the internet, fucking vile flashbacks, a panic attack #
- 20:29 alsoalso: HATING EVERYONE (except the cult), wishing I could carry TJ around with me for stress relief all the time #
- 20:30 and finally: someone I like rather a lot at work leaving. her final words: "You're on the way to burnout; don't let this job kill you." #
- 20:30 the most depressing moment of this year so far. #
- 20:30 really concerned that I am not coping with anything particularly well at the moment. #
- 20:30 going for a bath with a big glass of brandy now. #
- 22:30 internet burnout = hiatus (indefinite). reachable as ever via email: spiralroses@gmail.com, or ofleaves@gmail.com. #
- 22:31 Sick, basically, of the All Singing All Dancing Triggerfest 3000 combined with workburt and healthburt and mentalburt. email me. will reply. #
(flung into the ether by LoudTwitter.)
*Blush*
Jack