back to work and anonymous comments

i went back to work and all i can say is yuck. well, i could say a whole lot more than that but i won't. the customer services team that i am now a part of covers 13 million tasks.  on going day to day maintenance of the library. brochures are but one of them. we have trillions of brochures.  the worst part is that i am now sharing a work station with someone else.  it's not mine and i feel a bit out of it.  i was given a project which was to sort out the new stationery cupboard.  that's a challenge for sure.  we are also doing two hour desk shifts now.  with the bursitis in my hip which makes walking and standing difficult, this is yet another challenge that i must face.  let's just say that i'm not a happy camper.  enough about work.

i am getting anonymous comments on my blog that are obviously spam.  are you getting any?

on a much more positive note (or maybe not) i'm going to a ukulele workshop today in north adelaide.  my friend is going with me.  they advertise that we will be rock stars at the end of the two hours and will be able to play the secret z chord.  ha i thought, a likely story.

i caught up with my daughter and g/kids yesterday for lunch and shopping which was interesting.  did i tell you she's pregnant again?  i don't think i did.  the baby is a boy and is due in december.

i went for my cancer check this week and great news, no cancer and i don't have to go back for twelve months.  so that was my week.  some good, some bad.  pretty normal really.

this is me after three and a half days at the asylum, i mean work. i''m only 34