michanna

So tomorrow I branch out on my own, heading to distance Christchurch where I shall meet success of failure with equal determination (okay, that'll probably be a lie by Friday, but we'll see how I do).

We decided to save the champagne from my birthday until I return at the end of February. I'm sure I'll deserve it by then (optimism shall be my new mantra! ... usually when I decide that it lasts about 48 hours or until my first crushing defeat).

I shouldn't have put so much sugar in my coffee; it's making me nervous. At least I won't fall asleep before I'm done packing.

Re-reading LJ posts from back when I was working at Shell is quite entertaining. I hadn't realized how much fun reading my own archives could be. I'm sure R & C were quite bored stiff listening to me.

I have too much music. Working on it.

PS. If anyone notices my colour scheme change, note that it's a work in progress. I decided I needed a change but it was taking me too long, so I just left it at something more bearable than the other stuff I'd tried for now. I'll fix it ... eventually *:|