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Good. Very, very, good. |
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"Fidelity", Regina Spektor |
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Oh wow, LiveJournal. This is the longest I've gone without an update in the six years I've had this journal.
This is not necessarily a bad thing, it's always been my whiny little pseudo-psychiatrist notebook and it's good not to need the textual vent. But then I'd still have updated had it not been for being swamped with work because, no matter where I work, there is always structural angst, redundancies and restructuring and I end up doing twice as much as actually possible (seriously - right now I'm covering three positions - with a separate 'phone for each - thankfully only the two email accounts though).
On the whole I'm having a good day. I have stopped running from department to department to coffee shop, I got to call huttgirl, which always makes my day, the sun is shiny again, I can leave work any minute now, the boss has gone home with Man Tonsillitis (it is like Man 'Flu, only with more tonsil) there are Good Things on the horizon.
Not sure how much I'm going to be LJ/posting/reading/whatever but if anyone wants to touch base (because I have been so very out of touch and there are more than a few people I meant to contact but failed miserably to do so) you can catch me on the livejournal email address, or to kazzae at gmail.com.
And finally starcrossedgirl would like it to be known that she has converted me to Highlander. There are several things I have learnt/inferred from the enforced marathon (nb, enforced by Heike originally, and then by me!), one being that Immortals - they have very slidey feet and another being that Duncan, when drunk, totally declares himself to be Duncan MacLeod of the Cloud MacClan.
I learnt other things, but I believe the above to be the most important.
Love, as always, ~Kazzi
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