I think it's time for a proper update. I am drugged to my eyeballs (the good kind of drugs, regularly prescribed) and yet I am not ok.Maybe is all the sleeping that I am doing, maybe it's the weird pattern I am sleeping, maybe it's just me. I am lazy and shabby, I can get cranky and recently exploded twice. Once quite openly, the second time more sneakily. Actually the second time it wasn't even an explosing, just exposure to idiocy.
Work is ok. There's some uncertainty about about the fourth manager that hasn't been found yet, and it's very quiet, but I keep laughing and joking. My only worry is one of my young colleagues, dragged in a circle of drugs and sex. But I am not gonna become an enabler. I had enough of that with my mother.
Fandomwise Harry Potter still rules. I am even reading het. Dramione is better than Harmony, but I have found a good group of H/D writers that own my heart with their classiness. I wish i had some of that class, instead of sitting in front of my PC in my underwear thinking about what I am going to eat next.
Work is ok. There's some uncertainty about about the fourth manager that hasn't been found yet, and it's very quiet, but I keep laughing and joking. My only worry is one of my young colleagues, dragged in a circle of drugs and sex. But I am not gonna become an enabler. I had enough of that with my mother.
Fandomwise Harry Potter still rules. I am even reading het. Dramione is better than Harmony, but I have found a good group of H/D writers that own my heart with their classiness. I wish i had some of that class, instead of sitting in front of my PC in my underwear thinking about what I am going to eat next.