I'm gonna make it! I'm gonna make it! I'm not guaranteeing that my sanity will be intact - but I'm gonna make it! Holidays are just around the corner and I'm focusing all my energies on making it through just EIGHT MORE WORK DAYS (plus four more non-work days) - or eleven more sleeps.
I'm going to Sydney this weekend to do a workshop at NIDA and I'll be staying with Mavis and Tony and I can't wait. I always completely relax and unwind there. We spend hours on end talking about the truly significant and relevant issues affecting us all: hair, make up, and celebrity gossip. Mavis has his own salon so every time I visit him I cram in several months worth of looking at pictures in all the horrible trashy mags that I would never buy. Is that a liposuction scar? Is she wearing any underwear? Who is her surgeon? Are they really getting a divorce? Oh my Lady Gaga! Who knows? Who CARES? I don't believe a word if it. Guilty pleasures.
Meanwhile, my X Factor addiction continues. Mum rang at ten minutes to nine last night needing to be picked up from the train station and I (momentarily) contemplated watching the last ten minutes before leaving so I wouldn't miss out on the judges' top three selections. (I said MOMENTARILY! I'm not that bad!) I don't think I missed any major decisions. Hope not anyway...
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