The last day of the weekend of a length of days equal to the number of four, and that is what this is presented by today. This is presented by the number four, and the wallet sitting on my desk, and the hair that is slowly moving into my field of vision whilst I beaver away and try to beat it before it beats me.

Sweating a bit heavily this morning. Was sweating last night. Am tired. Dehydrated. Probably getting the last of the illness out of my system at this point.

Heating up at the moment. Heating up a bit more than I would expect to at this hour of the morning. Don’t know why. Probably something to- do with being ill. Oh well. Who am I to question the processes of the body as they purge stuff out of my system?

Well, it is my body, but then again, am I really well within my rights to question as to what it i s currently doing?

Maybe. There is no way of telling. Or there is.

tomorrow is a day off, and it is one well earned. Maybe. I do know that there are many things that I want to do tomorrow, but in all likelihood it will be one spent creating. After all, there is much to do and there is little time in which I can be bothered to do it.

There are a number of things that I want to try out and get done. There are a number of things that I want to play around with There is a backyard that needs a bit of elbow grease and by Jove, I am certainly the one to grease it all up!

Then again, maybe tomorrow will be spent relaxing even more. Hard to tell at this point in time. Then again, is it really?  Maybe I’m just waffling about how much I have to something something and blah blah blah.

Inside at work for three hours.

Oh, that’s right; I was going to write about people threatening to go to The ACCC about us when they don’t get their way! I forgot that I was going to write about that.

Oh well. That will have to come later. For now it’s just rambling on about things that do not really matter. Well, not in the grand scheme of things, but I ramble about them as in the grand scheme of things is not where I am currently living. Currently I’m living in my immediate world and that is where I would  much rather be. Need to do so in order to get back to getting a whole bunch of things done.

But with all of that in consideration for your taking,. I do need to admit that I have been lazy and the further into university life that I get, the less that I want to do university. I would  much rather spend my time creating stuff, if I am to be completely honest.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 05:03:85

It seems that in what I want to express comes in circles.

Written at work.