Junk Food Avoidance
I ate burgers for dinner every night last week while staying in the hotel, and then on friday capped the week off with a pizza. Not exactly good for me.
With that in mind, I’m trying to eat a little more healthily this week.
Holy crap I’m tired though… apparently we’re heading out in half an hour, [...]
Another Monday, Another Hotel
It’s Monday evening, and I’m in the Hilton again (I wonder if Paris Hilton’s boyfriend says that? Does she have boyfriends for longer than a week?)
Work is going well. It’s one of the only things I have control over, meaning I can force what I am doing to succeed. Anybody who knows the hours I [...]
What day is it today?
Do you ever lose track of which day of the week it is? I have this evening. While staying away from home, I have begun counting the days by the number of sets of underwear I have left.
I know I left the house with a set for each day, and I can look in the [...]
Another week, another hotel room
Blogging goodness, subscription by email, and curry with colleagues
The more eagle eyed among you will notice the “subscribe by email” thing in the right hand margin – Wordpress switched it on today, so I’m trying it out. If you sign up, you’ll get my various utterances through email (as if you haven’t heard enough from me already)…
I’m heading out in a bit for [...]
Tuesday Night. Working Again.
It’s Tuesday night. I’m sat in the hotel working again. I just stopped to bash out a quick post in order to keep going with NaBloWriMo.
I’m not going to bore you (if you’re reading this) with anything about work, apart from the main reason I’m working all hours is to avoid thinking too much about [...]
Another Monday, Another Hotel
Monday night, and I’m sat in a hotel once again. This hotel is not as grand as the previous one from the outside, but the rooms are infinitely better.
The restaurant is great (not as upmarket, but the food is very good), the bar is nearly HALF the price, and everything seems to work.
I have quite [...]
Getting into the swing of it
It’s Wednesday evening – the third night in the hotel – and I’m slowly getting used to it. If the old saying about not missing what you never had is true, I’m starting to forget what I once had. Perhaps that explains my acquiescence ?
After the trials of the first night, the 3G dongle [...]


