November 16th, 2005

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Seriously, WTF is up with the traffic this week?

It took me 90 minutes to get to work yesterday and about the same today, which is even more annoying considering I was actually up on time and was hanging around 15 minutes for a 126 (which, let it be noted, has been "improved" and should come every 10 minutes). I'm having one of those weeks where I seem to waste most of my life waiting for buses, and if not waiting for them then waiting on them.

Has there been a freak earthquake somewhere? A flood?

I mean, seriously. WTF?

Anyway. I upped my dosage of Valerian last night to two instead of one, which seems to have helped a little. I woke up with stomach pain but I think that's because I fell asleep on my back, which never happens.

I'm meant to be going to Paul's tonight, but mum and David are having the day in France (via the Tunnel) to bring back lots of lovely booze and the washing up hasn't been done and I don't like leaving the house obviously empty overnight (holidays excepted as usually a friendly neighbour knows and keeps an eye on things), so I may have to try and convince him to come to mine instead...

First counselling appointment tomorrow; by my calculations, they should end right before Christmas. Oh, won't that be fun.

Today is going to be loooong and teeedious. I need some typing. Like, now.