Yawn...

I REALLY do not want to go to work today, but I'm going to drag my weary carcass in anyway.
For some reason it seems that no matter how much sleep I get, at the moment, it makes no difference to how exhausted I feel. I think I am in desperate need of a holiday.

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HELP! Once again Christmas has snuck up on me like the red and white, coke inspired monster that it is. I have just realised that I will have to do all my pressie shopping on Saturday afternoon in Oxford, this will be interesting..

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( The Eighties Pop Act Test )

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I'm bored. I'm going to have a long hot shower, then go to bed and hope that this bout of lethargy will have lifted by tomorrow.