My Mum mentioned to me this evening that I never did follow up my entry on the swans and she’s right. I realised that I’ve not followed up on any of my entries for months, barely discussing anything but superficial crap and the Internet. So here I am, telling you how things are with me…
The project that I’ve been slaving over since early February (and stressing about on a regularly basis — the cause of every entry where I swore a lot, and locked off comments) finally went live on June 1st, but is not finished yet (and already “stage two” is annoying me). I had to sacrifice my perfectionism for practicality on more than one occasion, and often worry endlessly that it’s not up to scratch. However, I’m seeing positive results already and that’s all that matters.
I did manage to see my niece on her birthday in the end, and despite both her and Dylan being full of cold we had a great day. Unfortunately I’ve only seen them about once — briefly — since.
I’ve been rather impatient with fools on the Internet recently, picking up on petty little things at Snark and Mint Pages that I would normally ignore. Of course this is all good fun and passes the time, but I always seem to pick those who lack any degree of intelligence. Instead of getting into an interesting debate I find myself talking down to what appear to be children. Woe! Gone are the days where e-drama actually meant something! :(
I’m having issues with wind right now (you probably didn’t need to know that), Karl and I have been discussing (i.e. I’ve been nagging) about possibly getting permission from the landlord to keep a cat and I have a bacon sarnie sat in front of me. So there we go.