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Wednesday, July 27, 2005

*grooooooooooooooan*

*breathless* i've just got back home, and i'm dying. not only exhausted, and out of breath (unfit and smoking too much), but my legs have ceased functioning, and my feet and ankles are in severe pain. i cannot begin to describe the relief i felt when i removed my blades, and my socks... i cannot begin to describe how painful it is typing this. even my arms are busted.

yesterday:

i had a meeting (online) with the woman i'm working with, and we came (more or less) to a resolution. more work still, and it'll take longer, and we're under the same time limit.

this shouldn't happen in a professional environment.

i watched starship troopers... it's the first time i've seen it from the beginning. i've always missed the whole high-school segment, and that just changes SO much stuff!

i also had a bitch and moan session with my mom, which was much needed.

today:

the dog and i spent the morning moving offices. for lunch i joined a farewell party for a guy i know, which was nice. except that it was on the roof, in the boiling heat. oh well.

i had a huge fight with my commander, and he's threatened me directly - if i continue to vocalize my disagreement with him he'll really fuck me up. worst thing is that he really can, so i have to sit tight and keep my mouth shut.

that sucks ASS.

spent the afternoon missioning around the base, swapping favours generally being sociable.

-- breaks to tend to sore feet, screwed up in every which way from the new blades --

i went to work, had an extended coffee with sammy, who's been away for a while. t'was really nice. i then met a friend at azrieli for coffee, and it looks like some very interesting (and important) work may be coming my way.

he gave me a ride home, i changed and bladed to meet with the rollerblading group.

TWO - AND - A - HALF - HOURS. of almost non-stop power skating. it was a LOT of fun, but my body is broken and my feet are aflame. not to mention my back and neck.
and arms.
i'm actually quite impressed with myself - but totally scared of waking up in the morning.

showering soon, then off to bed. i'm gonna sleep soooooooooo well. it's the waking up that's ALWAYS a problem.

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