Training Courses & House M. D.
I felt like typing up a quick blog before I go to this mindnumbing boring course that I’ve been thrown into. I have a taxi at 8:30am, it’s 8am now and I’m still in dressing gown and my hair looks like I’ve been mauled by a passing eagle. I guess I should make an attempt to look half human.
I need to put some glass in my shoes this morning to keep me awake throughout the day. The city council is going to talk about how fabulous and fantastic it is, for roughly 8 hours, hmm… within any luck it should be finished in 10 minutes because this city ain’t that great. Only a fraction of the content is related to my working environment anyway, so knowing me I’ll probably switch off half way through but am hoping to keep myself out of a comatose state.
As you can tell, am not really looking forward to it – one of my colleagues is going, though, so that should help the day go a little smoother.
I went to bed at gone 11pm last night, fully intending to sleep but then I put on House M. D. and it was so addicting, I ended up watching 3 (or 4) consecutive episodes. At the end of the thirst one “OMG, House needs to sack someone!” … end of the second episode… “OMG, House decided to sack Chase but his boss said he couldn’t – he needs to pick between Cameron and Foreman!”… “OMG, Cameron has resigned because she has feelings for House!”… “OMG, Cameron said she’ll return only if House will go on a date with her!”. Starting watching the next episode hoping to see this ‘date’ but ended up feeling very tired and I couldn’t concentrate – so I switched it off. Before anyone complains about me not responding to text messages, my phone was in my coat pocket all night, sorry, I didn’t hear it go off. I’d forget my head if it wasn’t screwed on, seriously.