Ow does it feel

[j4]

Phew, sorry for the long silence, here and (as some of you may have found) on email. I have had a good couple of weeks (some of which I will catch up with writing up on LJ at some point) including some birthdays (one mine), a wedding (not mine), a hen night (ditto and unrelated), a gig, and a film; but right now I am underslept, overstressed, and the inside of my head feels like it's been scrubbed with wire wool.

I am also heartily sick of work politics, and would be much happier to just get on with my job... if only any two people could agree on what my job is supposed to be and for whom I'm supposed to be working.

I really need a holiday.

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Quad-biking in Prague

[(Anonymous)]

I forgot to mention, it's my second hen night next week, and we're all going quad-biking in Prague! It's part of this new therapy that drives you beyond endurance so you can have a full breakdown and then recover, kind of like drinking hot drinks makes you sweat and therefore cools you down.

NOT REALLY. But, seriously, sympathy x 1000 for social overloadedness and work stress and everything stress. And thank you so much for bringing cake and general rockingness to proceedings.

Kate

(who really genuinely doesn't normally read LJ, right, but I'm waiting for this goddamned Chechen to turn up and J-P told me that Suzette Haden Elgin was on your flist and I had to see if this was true, and it is.)

P.S. Lot of ugly munters on this weeks How Does It Feel site. Things have gone downhill since our day.

P.P.S. J-P is shouting at the radio again. "GOT ANY EVIDENCE FOR THAT, CUNT?"