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Friday! Hurrah!

I'm feeling really good today-- my colleague and I agreed to come in in our jeans today because nobody else is really in. Despite trepidation, my jeans fit (with no overspill! Double huzzah!)

I also did some lazy applications for travel-based firms the other day, after talking to saffronlie about that familiar career fatigue creeping up. I've received interested replies from a couple of companies, who said my application has passed the first part and they want me to attend recruitment days. In Manchester.

Manchester[pronoun]

1. Exciting Northern city
2. Shopping
3. Wine bars
4. Shopping

Good stuff. >:)

My poor Jack is still coping with having a lampshade welded to him. He's become institutionalised now, so that whenever we take the collar off him, he jumps up and demands to have it put back on. Conversely, he is also doing his utmost to destroy it-- hence the bite marks:



Anyway, great stuff. He only has to deal with it for another couple of days, and it's fair to say all involved will be relieved. And less bruised.

Shiny Happy People is playing on the radio. Today feels so good, apocalypse or something must be around the corner to even things out.