Headbanging

The last few days have been pretty tough - I moved flat on Saturday (which took us from 10:30am until 10:30pm), then went to church, then work, then Naomi's house, all on Sunday, then work until lunchtime followed by checkout of my old flat then off to London last night to help out at the CCF Southwark Snowball. The culmination of all of this was that I had 4hrs sleep last night, then had to appear at work at 7:30 this morning for perhaps the most important day of my job at the council so far.

I know that I cram too much into my life, but I always justify it by the fact that I'm still in my twenties, and before long I'll have a whole set of different responsibilities. Living fast (sic) while I'm still young ranks quite high among my priorities, actually.

Anyway, the move (and the aftermath) were the most stressful part. I will go into this is some detail once things are properly resolved. For now, it suffices to say that all has not been well in the state of Denmark, and my prejudices have been reinforced. Naomi was a saint throughout the move and helped me a great deal, but other players in the process were less helpful than they might have been (oh boy is this an understatement - as I say, more later).

Apart from the dislocation of moving in the last few days, everything's going okay. I've been working pretty hard in general recently, but will have to get a move on with finding something else really quite soon.

For tonight, I'm not thinking about that. I'm going to play some Gamecube instead. This Friday, I'm getting a Nintendo Wii as my birthday/Christmas present from Naomi. Get in.