Sigh. It's one of those days where you wish you can just throw caution to the wind, grab your passport, pack a few essentials and catch the first plane to anywhere.

I miss my boss. I got noone to bitch to about the million things that niggle at me. How can she be so selfish and go off and give birth at a time like this?

I so need that chalet by the beach holiday in June. Can't beleive that it will be another 10 days before that happens! And then, somebody promised to take me clubbing to see Kumar on the 16th. Hope this time he bloody shows up! (Kumar, not the someone)

I just need to get through this miserable error-ridden week.

You can do this, Nal!!!