I really don't know what's with me today...
I had time to call into the supermarket this morning before work, but they hadn't opened enough tills for the number of shoppers present so I had to queue for a while. But, y'know...British, so I can cope with that.
But without even realising it, I started to drift off while I was standing there. I was still awake and aware of what was going on, but I completely didn't notice when the checkout operator called me over. When I did notice, and went over to pay for my stuff I felt really woozy - like I'd just woken up.
I haven't been too bad since then, but I just came off my twenty-minute lunch break and suddenly I can't focus at all.... My head feels all woozy - though not in that 'I'm ill and I'm gonna pass out' way, just sleepy.
I hate when my afternoons get like this. I have two hours to go, and I don't think my bottle of Lucozade is gonna help any.
Guh...
In other news - my supervisor presented me with my new name plaque for my desk yesterday evening. It's just some laminated card with my name on it, so people know this is my desk, but we all had to choose what fictional character we wanted to have on it to represent us.
You don't get any prizes for guessing who I chose.
I now have a picture of Burt Ward in Robin gear in front of me all day, as well as my lovely statue of Tim off to my right as usual. It's actually a very nice picture: he's standing in front of the generator in the Batcave (always amused me how much that thing looked like a pipe organ), in a defensive stance with a batarang raised just behind his head ready to launch. You can also see The Red Phone just slightly behind him.
While it's not the picture I'd have chosen, it amuses me so I will allow it to stay.
I had time to call into the supermarket this morning before work, but they hadn't opened enough tills for the number of shoppers present so I had to queue for a while. But, y'know...British, so I can cope with that.
But without even realising it, I started to drift off while I was standing there. I was still awake and aware of what was going on, but I completely didn't notice when the checkout operator called me over. When I did notice, and went over to pay for my stuff I felt really woozy - like I'd just woken up.
I haven't been too bad since then, but I just came off my twenty-minute lunch break and suddenly I can't focus at all.... My head feels all woozy - though not in that 'I'm ill and I'm gonna pass out' way, just sleepy.
I hate when my afternoons get like this. I have two hours to go, and I don't think my bottle of Lucozade is gonna help any.
Guh...
In other news - my supervisor presented me with my new name plaque for my desk yesterday evening. It's just some laminated card with my name on it, so people know this is my desk, but we all had to choose what fictional character we wanted to have on it to represent us.
You don't get any prizes for guessing who I chose.
I now have a picture of Burt Ward in Robin gear in front of me all day, as well as my lovely statue of Tim off to my right as usual. It's actually a very nice picture: he's standing in front of the generator in the Batcave (always amused me how much that thing looked like a pipe organ), in a defensive stance with a batarang raised just behind his head ready to launch. You can also see The Red Phone just slightly behind him.
While it's not the picture I'd have chosen, it amuses me so I will allow it to stay.