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This is monday morning, this is me, at work, gazing out of the window as per usual. Working hard or hardly working? You decide.

Another weekend sans much fun. Another hard slog of DIY but its so boring, the kitchen looks pretty though, that I will say. I am around there again tonight because I have no life. No, basically I just want to move in and I can't stand how long it is all taking.

I watched Revenge of the Sith last night, it was quite unconvincing. It did upset me a bit when Anakim got his legs chopped up and his pretty face fried in the volcano but all in all it didn't make me whoop with excitement as I had hoped. I just found it jumped around far too much and relied too heavily on pretty back drops. Saying that it was infinitely better than the previous 2 prequels and it was pleasantly dark. Which I liked.

OK, apart from that I'm sorting out more wedding stuff today. We're also off to Dix Neuf on Wednesday night to hear a local jazz player in the hope that he might want to play at our reception. Nick is sorting out the honeymoon which is hideously complicated as it involves several flights, time zones, hotels and hire cars so I will leave that with him. It makes my head implode. We're thinking London - San Fran - LA - Tokyo - Bangkok - London but all in three weeks??

This is now Monday afternoon, see how long it takes me to write these? I wish I got paid for this. OK, I stopped for a tuna salad & a chomp bar.

I have just come back from viewings at the bedsit apartments (shiver) that I mentioned a couple of weeks ago. I showed around a middle aged man with a toupee who had a bout of verbal diahhrea and divulged to me (against my wishes) the entire sad story of how his Portuguese wife stiffed him and left him for broke but he has to be nice to her because they have a child. Sigh. I don't ask to be a agony aunt, I really don't. The good news was that he liked one of the apartments. Yes, I couldn't believe it but to each his own, as they say.