Work continues to be its wonderful self. arkady visited at
lunch yesterday looking ridiculously beautiful.
redcountess's subtly new hair colour is an utter winner and shows
off her eyes amazingly. The rats are squishy and cute.
In honour of National Slacker Day, I am not running around like a chicken minus its head, but am deliberately and with malice aforethought doing actual work in lumps greater than fifteen minutes rather than multitasking the distribution of arse coverage. Should my boss question this, I will map out a plan to officially divide my afternoon into twenty-minute slots that all tasks will be put into, then describe the second parallel ticketing system that this will require for any finished work to eventuate. Should be fun.
There is an extra B-Movie on
Saturday. redcountess,
arkady and I plan to
attend.
On Sunday, there is a picnic or two. We shall be endeavouring to attend.
On Monday, I so far plan to do nothing.