The more we get together the happier we’ll be..
The ad is annoying as hell but I love the song. Stands to reason then it would be a kids song. Pfft. But its happy song so it shall have to be purchased. Preferably not the one used on Barney. I have some self respect. Just back from meeting the kid. I love the relationship we have now. Its less co-depedent, more money dependent. She was to meet the social welfare inspector in our place between 2 and 6 so she had to drop by my work place for keys. Of course she was amazed I was allowed to just leave the office for 15 minutes and wait with her for the bus. She thinks my work place is the best. Not least because of what I am paid. Did you ever have one of those moments where you completly regret saying how much you earn? She asked me ages ago and ordinarily I do not entertain any discussions about how much I earn. Its my business and no-one elses. But I thought what the hell. Of course to someone who’s surviving on nothing or less then nothing apart from what her boyf gets it might appear
like a lot. I’m not saying I don’t earn a decent amount, as Eddie Izzard would put it I’m comfortable 
But I think as a result she thinks I have money all of the time and its my job to give it to her. Silly kid.
I’ve been feeling out of sorts lately. Perhaps some of the fall out of last week or just not getting to spend much time with Mammy2 in the last while. She’s been out of it and then there was birthday dinners and taking care of her sister after the breakup. The responsibilities of familes. I guess I kinda miss just hanging with her. Yesterday I had a website meeting straight after work with one of my charities. They think I’m fab and I’ve done nothing except suggest stuff. They seem very nice and they do a lot of good work. Straight home, dinner cooked and then it was off to the cinema to see Wanted. This mention is purely an excuse for a pic.
The woman is a godess. I wonder where one could
apply for the job of drawing those tatoos on her body. Lordy. Word of advice, at a certain time of the month avoid all Angelina Jolie films. I’m serious! I could pratically see the Herald’s headline. Lesbian inseminated by Angelina Jolie at Cineworld or something slightly more salacious. Let’s face it, its the Herald. My brain was still running at full speed during the film. I was presented with a problem yesterday with regards something that made no sense and I love problem solving, hence the whole liking computers and logic thing I guess. I ran through various different scenarios in my head and none of them made sense. Lots and lots of debugging before I finally found what I think is the solution was. That said it might not be, knowing code the way I do. And it was only today that it dawned on me. This of course didn’t help last nights thoughts as to what the issue was or the early morning starring at the screen asking it what was wrong. I always find if you ask the computer what’s up, it usually
doesn’t reply.
I am hoping training tonight might sort out my mood. As a Leo I hate being moody, it ruins my ability to be centre stage. Whoever heard of a pouty person being the centre of attention? The sis is home on Friday which I am looking foward to. It will be good to catch up. I have a bit of work to get through before then though as I met with another one of my charity sites this morning before work and I have to get that work started for them. I need to get design sorted and signed off before I start on the functionality. They seem fairly happy with everyone so far which is always good. Work with the day job has slowed down a bit which has allowed me to focus on problem solving. Keeps the brain active, although sometimes fanfic bulldozes its way through. Sure everyone needs a break
