Bollocks, bollocks, bollocks. Computers are rubbish. No, they are, really. Hours of work somehow turned into a corrupted file. I'm going back to doing everything in sodding longhand, everything I tell you.
I want a holiday.
I'm fed up actually. I'm still permanently exhausted even atthe start of the day, near dead at the end. I don't have time or energy to write anything, or even read anything stronger than Peter and Jane go to the Beach (I shan't give away the ending).
Bah, humbug. &c.
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Date: 2003-03-25 10:32 am (UTC)hope things will somehow soon go better for you...
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Date: 2003-03-25 11:20 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-03-25 11:39 am (UTC)I hope you get a chance for some real rest and relaxation and feel less drained soon!
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Date: 2003-03-26 02:28 am (UTC)What happens when you try and open the doc then?
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Date: 2003-03-26 06:19 am (UTC)Have had a dramatic morning of mixed disaster and triumph, fortunately in that order, in the Central London County Court, and my senior clerk is pissed off with me... and I still feel shit.
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Date: 2003-03-26 07:08 am (UTC)Have you been to see a doctor about this? you seem to have been under the weather for some time now. It might be worth getting it checked out...
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Date: 2003-03-26 11:07 am (UTC)Yes I do know that is a foolish attitude...