There are things to be bought and clothes to be washed. I've got to cancel my gym-membership and say goodbye to good friends. There's lunch to be eaten (although I may just skip that and go straight to dinner) and showers to be had and people to call and trains to be caught.

Somehow working seems to take life away and leave you with a condensed life in the weekend, in which you have to do all the things you can't when you work. I was never meant for working life.

Gotta rush.
posted by charlotte at 16:38 - comment