Stress
Tired, really quite bloody tired. Had strange luck of getting an almost empty bus to the station today, and an empty tube pulled in at the station causing everyone to run and grab seats like little kids (it’s the balance, with the kids off school someone has to act childish!).That luck ended when I got to work and was stranded with bug reports of the most obsecure variety for a project I’m not particularly fond of working on. My mind is just a field of fog at the moment, so I spent most of the day metaphorically on my hands and knees scrabbling my way around. I did manage to get some work done, but boy was I stressed at the end of it.
Got home only to be bitched at by the boyfriend – yet another person who is struggling to understand just quite how badly this is having an effect on me at the moment.
I need to pick up a blood test form from my GP and go for thyroid function tests and such. Not sure I have the time what with work, freelance projects, attempts at maintaining my already crumbling social life and anything else that eats up my time.
On the plus side I’ve decided I’m going to make the effort to get to Glasgow to see James this year, and Stockholm to see Abbe. I enjoy both cities a great deal, though Glasgow mainly because it’s cheap to get pissed and there are pretty boys everywhere (though come to think of it Stockholm is full of pretty boys as well, but I’m not really that shallow (at least, I hope not...)).
Last modified: Friday, June 19th, 2026 at 6:21pm
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