So today I started, FINALLY, crawling out of my ‘tired lazy’ hole.  I started reading my feeds and loving them – every last one.  It was like reading my favourite book for the 900th time and discovering new pages had been written that only I could see.  It was like getting to watch The West Wing all shiny and new.  It was uplifting, invigorating and generally just cool as all hell.

And I’ve only got to the end of C. (you people in the top three letters rock so very very hard)  Which means I have the blogs in the other 23 letters to enjoy… Giddy? Me?  Oh hell yes.  I will never leave it this long again.

I have tomorrow and then the weekend to read more.

Work, I fear, is ending and the search for another position begins again.  Looking for work in the middle of a ‘economic downturn’ is a bloody nightmare and a lot scary.  This potentially means having to cut my break to Northumberland short which is a horrible shame…  But if the work is there that’s where I’ll be.

Yes, even if it is call centre work.  I can become a phone monkey again for a while.  I can afford to lose just a little but more of my soul.

Only a little bit mind.