Some Wednesday lads, cos... gargh, Wednesday!
Wednesday, 11 May 2022 10:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
byslantedlightFirst some Doyle looking gorgeous, cos of course I'm not the only one who likes seeing him... *g*
But I can't neglect our lads together, cos that's how they belong... that's the whole point of them!
I swear, all I want to do right now is write a story to go with this manip... but I can't. I have to work, and then I have to work Job 2, and then I have to find more volunteers to cover people who are quitting, and then I have to... waaaah!
It's been an odd day. My first job, after starting work, was to go and collect my new glasses - which are varifocals... eep! In the hope that they might help me stop squinting so much at Job 1 (and Job 2, come to that...) Of course they don't, or at least not yet - I need to try them for longer. But the area where I focus on the laptop seems small-small-small, and I hate having to turn my head to read to the end of a line, and... waaah!
And just when I thought I was getting on alright, and had my plan to finish work etc. - my weekend foodsaving co-lass said she couldn't do this Saturday, and she really had to quit in general... more waaah! No one wants to do weekends, of course, even to take it in turns, and this is one of the very rare Saturdays when I'm meeting a friend (and even that was hijacked from dinner-and-sci-fi-night-with-friend to someone-else-inviting-my-friend-to-the-local-pub-quiz-(and-saying-I-could-come-too)-so-changing-of-plans-but-I-do-like-pub-quizzes-and-never-get-to-go-to-them-so... )
And I need to do my swotting for Job 2 and Job 3, and... and... and... I just really want to do the things I used to do...
And I'm having to use a different keyboard because my "e" key has given up, and it's just hard... (I've got a new keyboard on order - more expense, when everything else is due...) Grump, grump, grump... All of which is of course nothing in the scale of things, up to and including the possibility of nuclear war... *headdesk*
Okay - clearly more lads required before I get on with work...
But I can't neglect our lads together, cos that's how they belong... that's the whole point of them!
I swear, all I want to do right now is write a story to go with this manip... but I can't. I have to work, and then I have to work Job 2, and then I have to find more volunteers to cover people who are quitting, and then I have to... waaaah!
It's been an odd day. My first job, after starting work, was to go and collect my new glasses - which are varifocals... eep! In the hope that they might help me stop squinting so much at Job 1 (and Job 2, come to that...) Of course they don't, or at least not yet - I need to try them for longer. But the area where I focus on the laptop seems small-small-small, and I hate having to turn my head to read to the end of a line, and... waaah!
And just when I thought I was getting on alright, and had my plan to finish work etc. - my weekend foodsaving co-lass said she couldn't do this Saturday, and she really had to quit in general... more waaah! No one wants to do weekends, of course, even to take it in turns, and this is one of the very rare Saturdays when I'm meeting a friend (and even that was hijacked from dinner-and-sci-fi-night-with-friend to someone-else-inviting-my-friend-to-the-local-pub-quiz-(and-saying-I-could-come-too)-so-changing-of-plans-but-I-do-like-pub-quizzes-and-never-get-to-go-to-them-so... )
And I need to do my swotting for Job 2 and Job 3, and... and... and... I just really want to do the things I used to do...
And I'm having to use a different keyboard because my "e" key has given up, and it's just hard... (I've got a new keyboard on order - more expense, when everything else is due...) Grump, grump, grump... All of which is of course nothing in the scale of things, up to and including the possibility of nuclear war... *headdesk*
Okay - clearly more lads required before I get on with work...
