Lunch update

Hmmm... Would you believe I'm still getting "this journal is in read-only mode" messages? I've had them since about 6.30pm last night (about 18 hours now...)

Basically, it meant that I couldn't bitch to you all about being tired, mourn about The Bill killing off Cassie, gloat about a WW personality test making me everyone's TV girlfriend (Show me one person without a little thing for CJ, and I'll show you someone who hasn't watched a full episode!), or share the mirth caused by watching WW - Barbie theatre (*sniggers* Josh and his curly hair!).

At the moment, it feels like a long, pointless day. My slacks ripped as I left the house, so I had to go in and change to a skirt, find stockings and heels, and came to work half and hour late. The boss is interstate today, but I haven't managed to catch up on my work, and will be staying back to do it since most of this afternoon is taken up with covering reception for lunch (12.30-1.30pm) and an insurance seminar (2-4pm).

I'm looking at the amount of work I should get done before I go on holidays, and it's just still as big as it was on Monday. (ie. intimidating!) Oh well, at least I'm going for lunch with charliequinn on Friday, so there's something to look forward to this week.

Being the smartest kid in the class...

iibnf pointed out this link about how it isn't nice to show you're smarter than other people.

My immediate thoughts on this were West Wing related. Bet the President's never realised this (or Toby...) and No wonder Sam and Josh are so likeable - they prove that even though they're smart, they still make dumb mistakes (the secret plan to fight inflation, and Sam's geographical correction by Ainsley, just to name two... *bg*).

Yeah, I need to do some work now.