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[puddingcat]

Today: No protestors, but gridlock down to the University. An hour & a half to get in (usually takes about 50 minutes). Not helped by the fact that Stagecoach seem to think that *fewer* buses are needed during term time than in the holidays.

Exhausted. Not sleeping much; when I am, hugely vivid dreams. It's just like before I got my sleeping tablets, so I've tried taking a whole one each night instead of a half. It helps a bit, but makes it impossible to get up in the morning without still being so tired I hurt all over. Although, after a week of sleeping badly, I'm so tired I hurt all over anyway.

Work friend is a member of the gym at the Radisson, where a number of the Liar Party high-ups are staying. The gym's been closed for the week. She wishes (admittedly, only after I suggested it) she'd peed in the pool beforehand. She also hopes they change the water afterwards.

I need someone to look after me. I can't do this grown-up job & house & life thing on my own.

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[vulgarcriminal.livejournal.com]

I wish she had peed in the pool as well :(

[puddingcat.livejournal.com]

Apparently rooftop access has been restricted for the duration, but I reckon a Heath Robinsonesque contraption made of Starbucks cups, straws and toilet roll tubes should be able to funnel the toilet flushings from our office into the G-Mex's roof. It's onlt 150 yards or so, and I still know People With Bows & Arrows ;)

[norfolkian.livejournal.com]

I need someone to look after me.

Me too. :(

[puddingcat.livejournal.com]

Transfer to Manchester Uni! Live in my spare room (though, really, there's more room in the shed)!

Oooh, niche market. Set up a company hiring out mother/housewife/new-man-boyfriends to take care of all the "I'm too tired to clean or cook" needs.

[pmoodie.livejournal.com]

*big hugs*

You're not alone, Pudding!

[puddingcat.livejournal.com]

*Hugs back with thanks*

Ah, but until the cats (a) learn to clean the kitchen floor, (b) stop moulting, or (c) start catching chickens instead of baby blackbirds, I'm alone so fa as Running My Life goes :( Boo sucks.

[pmoodie.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I know what you mean. I dunno how the hell I'd manage to blunder my through life without my Special Lady.

Having someone there to hold onto definitely makes life that little bit easier to deal with.

[robinbloke.livejournal.com]

Ta for the cheque!

[puddingcat.livejournal.com]

Sorry it's so late; cash flow has been mainly negative recently :( But Yay for Whitby! Any plans for what to do, yet?

[robinbloke.livejournal.com]

Shop, drink and go clubbing :)

I don't have any tickets but I'd rather go to the Met for dancing anyway :)