I'll move to paris, shoot some heroin and fuck with the stars

Long time no see, yet again.

My mother and siblings all moved over to Ireland way back when. Seems almost like forever ago, now. Been living with dad, although our schedules tend to mean there's not a lot of time we're both home.

I'm currently working back at the Yeoman, under new management. "The pay's not great, but the work is hard", would probably be an apt summation of the job. I'm also not even getting enough hours, so the jobhunt continues.. or at least should continue, my motivation to do anything is much the same as ever.

Most days of have been spent much the same as my unemployed days, sleeping too much and watching too much terrible TV. The american TV season restarted about a month ago, so now not _all_ the TV i'm watching is rubbish.. should be watching Heroes, How I Met Your Mother and The Big Bang Theory later tonight, for example.

Work, sleep and television aside, I have done one or two other things to amuse myself; one weekend was spent in Ireland, mostly visiting Michelle rather than the rest of the family, and there was a very spur-of-the-moment visit up to loughborough, which resulted in a rather entertaining but horrendously expensive evening.

I also hung out with toby a bit, some drinking and a trip to see How To Lose Friends And Alienate People, which was a surprisingly entertaining movie. Hannah joined the two of us last saturday and there was some heavier drinking, and not a lot of sleep.. working the next day was simply painful.

I'm going back up to loughborough and nottingham, for a more planned and longer visit, on thursday afternoon. It should be good times for all, but we shall see.