Cold feet

About 2 weeks ago I started to get cold feet (figuratively). I started freaking out about why we shouldn’t be going to the UK. Being typically me, I was thinking of the absolute worst that could happen in every scenario. Anyway, nb snapped me out of it, so I can write about it now. Had I written about it back then, I think I would have seriously convinced myself that we shouldn't go. I just have to remember that it is a huge thing and it is normal to be shitting myself. The problem is while I am shitting myself I am seeking solace in chocolate, which is not doing any favours for me at all.

Had to purchase a microphone headset today for some work I am doing. It is pretty cool, I have been playing around with it. No, not doing Madonna tribute impersonations. For your listening pleasure, I have included a little snippet over here (cause this site is shite and I can't seem to upload audio). BTW, you'll prob need broadband - which you should have anyway - it's the 21st century.

Changed my surname at work this week. This was prompted by the Emirates incident. Things are just getting too hard basket with having 2 names on the go. Already garnered a nickname at work based on the change – it’s only been a day!!

It’s the start of the long weekend – I love it! April is a great month this year, public holidays aplenty.

Happy birthday for all the April birthdays - Janet, ng’s Old Lady, nb’s Old Man, Drew & Rocky.