Lazyitis

As much as I love a three day weekend, and as much as it pains me to say it, I'm glad that next week is just a regular week. Trying to cram the usual 5 days of work into only 4 is starting to suck, so it'll be nice to have a longer working week next week. I've just been running behind in all of the things that I've been needing to do. I've been running out of time.

So much of this past working week has consisted of running around trying to get everything done. The non working week has been pretty good though. I spent Friday and Saturday nights down the coast. On Friday night I got pretty drunk and made a nuisance of myself. I ate a whole pizza. Lots of those salty little fishies went down my throat, and I think that it made me extra thirsty. I eventually crashed out.

Saturday I went and had some breakfast with Nigel. He's still a little lonely, but he does have a beast of a car. It's a '76 Landcruiser. Purple, no roof, huge wheels, V8. When he stabs the accelerator it makes a sound that you can't help but smile at.

Saturday arvo I went for a walk up the beach and had some fish tacos. I looked at sunglasses and then came back. Once back at the apartment I finally finished GTA: San Andreas so that was a minor achievement I guess. I'm not too sure what I did for the rest of the night. I wasn't feeling one hundred per cent, so I didn't get drunk. I did watch a movie that was on SBS. The name of the film and the main antagonist was Simon. It was a film from the Netherlands and it was very interesting. It dealt with a few interesting issues, the major one being euthanasia. Very timely. It seems the Dutch have a pretty progressive society.

Later on I watched Duran Duran's Girls On Film on rage. I highly reccommend it. It was very interesting.

Sunday morning I awoke early and headed to my grandmothers for breakfast. She's won a meat tray. It was awesome. I took Ria with me and everyone was on eggshells around her, except, of course, Nanna. It was pretty fun. After that I wasted the beautiful weather we were having by staying in bed and reading a book.

That night was the Seafood Festival up at Caxton St. The heavens had opened up during the day so I thought that it wouldn't be very busy. I was wrong. I spent a couple of hours there getting drunk really quickly on champagne and beer. I missed all of the seafood. I missed Russel Crowe and The Ordinary Fear Of God. I did see a few familiar faces and so I spoke a bit of shit to them and then was escorted home.

This week has been pretty straightforward. I've been going up to the hospital. I ate some Vietnamese food. I'm off to see Rent tonight. I haven't been spending enough time at home I don't think, hence the lack of updates. Oh well.