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Sep. 1st, 2004 06:48 pmA night off!!
Well, it wasn't going to be, but I got lucky... The new guy at work (loudmouth Kiwi techno-fan) (who, incidentally, is quite often the most annoying person I've ever encountered since... the last one), has been rabbiting on about a digital photography exhibition 2 of his undoubtedly charming friends are having in Rozelle. The opening party is tonight & up until today, he has been trying to get we remaining 2 members of the sales team to go with him. All the usual promises - free alcohol, attractive women, stunning art... etc have been made. Then today... with suitable evening-wear & a resigned-but-interested expression ready in a plastic bag to change into after work... not a word from him. At 5.30, he raced off to get changed himself, then fled out the door like there was a hellhound on his trail, leaving me blessing my good fortune & wondering what to have for dinner.
I've even left my mobile phone at work, so there'll be nothing to distract me this evening - from doing... hmmm... what exactly??
Now I'm bored...
A full weekend & start to the week - rehearsals, other people's gigs, socialising 'til the wee small hours & a bit of housework & more home reclaiming from the torchlight fly-by-night.
The trouble with having this much time on my hands to do things, is that I'll probably be tempted to do nothing with it & just watch a DVD or something. Then, when I'm busy again, I'll lament the fact that I haven't had time to do this, that or the other. Especially the other... I haven't done that for a biblical age...
I think I'll open a bottle of red & have a ponder in front of the kitchen cupboards over what to eat. See where that leads.
Well, it wasn't going to be, but I got lucky... The new guy at work (loudmouth Kiwi techno-fan) (who, incidentally, is quite often the most annoying person I've ever encountered since... the last one), has been rabbiting on about a digital photography exhibition 2 of his undoubtedly charming friends are having in Rozelle. The opening party is tonight & up until today, he has been trying to get we remaining 2 members of the sales team to go with him. All the usual promises - free alcohol, attractive women, stunning art... etc have been made. Then today... with suitable evening-wear & a resigned-but-interested expression ready in a plastic bag to change into after work... not a word from him. At 5.30, he raced off to get changed himself, then fled out the door like there was a hellhound on his trail, leaving me blessing my good fortune & wondering what to have for dinner.
I've even left my mobile phone at work, so there'll be nothing to distract me this evening - from doing... hmmm... what exactly??
Now I'm bored...
A full weekend & start to the week - rehearsals, other people's gigs, socialising 'til the wee small hours & a bit of housework & more home reclaiming from the torchlight fly-by-night.
The trouble with having this much time on my hands to do things, is that I'll probably be tempted to do nothing with it & just watch a DVD or something. Then, when I'm busy again, I'll lament the fact that I haven't had time to do this, that or the other. Especially the other... I haven't done that for a biblical age...
I think I'll open a bottle of red & have a ponder in front of the kitchen cupboards over what to eat. See where that leads.
