Thank crunchie

Yes, it's Friday, thank god and all his little angels. It's been a long week. Long. It started off badly, on Monday, when they made the announcements about how the organisation review is going to go down. Shan't bore you with the details, but it wasn't a fun day. Things did pick up on Monday evening - forced myself to do some yoga - and here's the thing - that stuff actually works. Felt loads better after that - was breathing easier and everything. Then - that's right: Tuesday. Tuesday didn't bring any joy either, but then I had my Bollywood dance class. That's right, you heard me: Bollywood dance. I'm a total convert to this now - absolutely LOVE it. In the words of Nicole Kidman in the world's most annoying advert: 'I'm a darrncer. I loooooove to dance!'. Then, of course, Wednesday came around - honestly, there's no orginality with the days of the week - same old, same old, all year round. Wednesday was just long, to be honest - work is horrrreeeebeeelay at the moment, and Weds was full of it. Things picked up in the evening - well, I say picked up, they slowed down actually, so that I could consume a bottle of red wine to myself. I blame the person who shall remain nameless (female flatmate), who insisted on drinking white wine and forced me to consume all the red.

Then, came Thursday, and you know, the end was in sight then, so it was a better day. And as you know, today was Friday, and somehow, despite all the frickin work I had to do today, I got through it, and even braved a quick, and, once I got there, I realised, totally unnecessary trip to Oxford St. (Could've gone to the House of Fraser on Victoria St - wtf was I thinking?). Anyways - made my purchases, and it was over. And now, Friday is nearly over, and two glorious days lie ahead, days when I don't have to go into the office.

Right - will start enjoying the weekend now - if it's good, I'll be sure to let you know.

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