Came home from work pretty knackered and down. Dunno why, but round about 4.30/ 5pm at the moment I start feeling really meh: really tired, bit depressed. Really haven't a clue why, but it could be because I'm not sleeping right, or just that I drink too much tea in the afternoon. A cup of coffee leaves me feeling pretty rough, so maybe 3 cups of tea does the same thing?
Anyway, not helped by having to come home from work and work on something else - another project I'm doing on a consultancy basis. Due to my lack of ability to motivate myself, I basically have to do an entire presentation in the next week.... whilst working full time somewhere else. So I'll end up doing it all this Sunday (my birthday, of all days). Booo.
Still, on t'other hand, I got home and found that a stack of CDs that I ordered over the weekend had arrived. Most notable among them was the best of the Shadows and the best of Dick Dale. Lots of surf guitar (and the local British equivalent - 'fish n chips on the pier guitar'? ), and it's great! Sure, it's the kind of thing my parents would love, but hey, I'm growing old er... messily. One of the others is MC Solaar - bit of a gamble, but I'll see if I like it. Cue one of those screwed up 'I don't liiiike it' faces beloved of little kids being told to eat their sprouts.
And no, I don't know what the Easter bunny's going to bring me for my birthday. Here's hoping it's a new MP3 player toy - got my eye on the new Creative Zen or the Sansa View. Fingers crossed.
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