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The world that revolves around Caity Ross
The world that revolves around Caity Ross
I told my supervisor I need deadlines, so he’s given me the choice of two: either next Monday or next Tuesday. This was supposed to help. So far, it’s nearly ten o’clock, I’m not ready, and I’ve played two games of the evil DTD. I have written out a timetable/things to do list for the day, but I’m behind schedule already.
I’ve also been writing 1000 words a day, although whether they mean anything together or not is a different matter. I review them the next day, and rewrite them, generally. Yesterday, I didn’t write anything because I was worried about my poor cat.
From the last list of things to do, I did no.1, the Albright paper, some of no.2 (Chapter 1 exercises) and made a messy start on no.4 (expenses claim).
I’m so hopeless at expenses forms, and I’m always extra-wary of them, from the time when the company I used to work for was relocating. I had been house-hunting in the new area, and could claim it all back, so I filled in the form as best I could - I’d never had cause to do such a thing before then. I got summonsed to Finance, such as it was, and told I’d done it all wrong, and that if I was going to move, and continue working with the company, I had better start toeing the line or some such. I thought that was a bit harsh - it’s not like I’d deliberately sabotaged the form. And to add insult to injury, she didn’t even bloody move either!
Today’s list of things to do is:
I think I’ll be good at doing no.1, although maybe if I’m not meant to be doing it, I will do it…
I should be doing the following:
I am doing none of these things, some of which I should have been spending rather a lot of time on. Certainly more than the day and a half I have left to spend on them. If I do others, then it cuts into my time for doing the lengthy, deadliney things.
What I have actually been doing is the following:
Not very good, although I was supposed to be doing the YEMM website.
See yesterday and add:
I’ve been so tired from last night, I haven’t really done much at all. Shocking, really. I have:
I’m still tired now, so I’m off to bed in a minute. C is dishing up some lambsagne and salad (good boy!) for his tea, but I’m not going to have any because I really can’t be bothered. I had some nachos and dips earlier though. Apparently, the lambsagne is nice.
C thinks it looks wrong to spell lambsagne with a ‘b’ but it looks like I’ve typoed it if I spell it as lamsagne, which is how I imagined it would be spelt before I typed it. I’ll write lamsagne from now on, I think.
After yesterday’s lack of doing all that much, and what with staying in bed all morning due to being tired from last night’s beer (although I only had 5 or 6 pints, I think. I’m such a wuss these days, it’s scary), I haven’t done anything at all yet. I’m not even clean and shiny yet! Still, never mind. Today’s list of things to do is:
I saw some of my friends last night in the pub, but they’re not a happy bunch, due to the company they work for doing their usual. The bastards. (The company, not my friends.)