Stupid tiny inner-city rubbish bins.
One of my supervisors has been away for two weeks, and is back today. Now, while I've done a whole lot of work, I don't want to appear like I have done very little. I hate doing all this work and having very little to show for it. Consequently, I have no real desire to go into work to face him, even though I know delaying this will just make the problem worse.
My throat has been kind of sore for a few days. I'm ignoring it in the hopes it goes away.
I had dinner cooked by CAMERON last night. It was grand to see him and his housemates, reinzero and mongoloidcousin, and also astrodust who turned up after work at a near-by cafe. I had a fantastic time, and it reminded me of the life I want to have. It also inspired me to look for places in their area, but alas they seem to be a little pricey (curse you Smith Street).
So, yeah. Today I am 'meh'.