And yet another day...

Location: Sydney, Four Seasons Hotel

State of being: Sick, cold and unimpressed

Plans for the night: Work work and more work (baselining... yay!...)

Well, it's been a long day - having started at 5am when I woke up to the sound of my alarm with a nasty head cold. It was only yesterday that I was wishing that I would get a nasty, infections but very non-life-threatening virus that would require me to stay at home.

Instead I got a plain, run of the mill head cold that makes my life miserable for a week but gets no sympathy vote from anyone. And certainly doesn't justify my staying at home.

*Sigh*

Karma - it must be...

I am still confused by the concept of having a blog. I mean, personally, I doubt anyone is going to read mine. However, even writing the entries kind of presumes that you are interesting enough for other people to read about your life. It's a bit weird and more than a little voyeuristic. Yet, it is also strangely therapeutic - almost like having a diary (which is probably archaic these days) except leaving it where other people can find it...

Hmmm... Yes...

My other thought for the day was - WHAT IF, I give up the "career job" and my love life remains as miserable as ever? At least this way, I can live in denial and tell myself that "it's not me, it's the job". What if it is me? Do I risk finding out? Can I do a quick test before I commit to a path in life?

Of course, these line of thinking was prompted by the fact that things at work turned out to be not as bad as I thought last week... and, again, I'm finding myself getting sucked into it and thinking "6 more months"

Man... Where ARE my bags?!?! I've been waiting for almost 30 mins - have gotten changed into a robe, had a power nap, checked email, surfed the web, ordered room service AND written a blog. (and of course, already made an impatient phone call to the reception...)

They must be storing them in parramatta dammit!