I had a good weekend at home.

KT Tunstall rocked the kasbah. Well, Grimsby Auditorium anyway. Fucking hell she's hot, and so funny, and did I mention she was so, so hot? Oh my goodness. I went with B, my sister and my sister's new GF, who is remarkably like B in many respects. When I think about my sister's love-life I immediately start singing this. Just a bit of word association. Gotta love Burley Chassis.

I spent about £450 yesterday. £298 of that was on two new pairs of glasses, which were sorely needed. Lots of dark-rim action. One rim has bits of red round the edge. (Oh my God, don't say a word.)

B came round after work yesterday and told me off for becoming just a little bit too trendy to what she's used to, with my new fringe and specs. She then ate all my blueberry and cranberry toffee.

(She's probably off to Sandhurst in September and that's all I can say on the matter as it all makes me feel quite sick.)

I saw my nanna and grandad after their three month jaunt to New Zealand. Grandad looks older than before. He had a stroke while he was out there. He was well looked after though.

The 9.30am meeting this morning that I spent ages faffing around with the lunch order for (gluten free fuckers) was rescheduled to start at 11.30am as we had nothing to talk about. Only half the people turned up anyway, so I smuggled most of the brownies out (Hospitality folk get very cross when you steal food you have paid for, especially if you take the plate). We established that the new premises we are moving into will not be ready until 'some time in June'. They are buying us headsets that will be £100 each, but there is no switchboard facility, so as it stands we won't be able to put calls through to other people. How incredibly useful.

I have eaten many brownies and feel sick.

I have just had a moment where I questioned my entire existence (or at least, "why am I sat right here, right now?"), brought on by staring out of the window, looking at the grey skies and students wandering past, while The Heat Is On plays on Radio 2, and the rest of the office is empty. Seriously, what the fuck? Why am I here? WHY?

Not content with confuddling me enough by making me do my actual job, I have been dragged into doing work for two other departments today. There were no reasonable reasons for me to say no, other than me calling them lazy. I couldn't do that, so...*adds 20 things to To-Do list*.

I need to walk home now. Hull Perma-Drizzle(C) has just started, and I don't have my brolly with me.

Good night.