Still read me?
The new blog is up and running. Sort of.
Girl. Blog. Etc.
Let me know if it's working for you.
The office wench gig has been ditched, the bags have been packed and April 1 marks the beginning of the Great Overseas Adventure. Watch as I struggle with foreign languages, drink myself silly and make a complete arse of myself. Repeatedly. Plus, I'll be, um, seeing famous sites. And stuff.
And then I say, "oh yeah, Bali jails are such a pain in the arse. I'm not popping eccies there ever again," and it's all very funny.
And this is where I make a Very Important Speech. Ahem. I'm not a once-a-week blogger. It makes me feel guilty, and I don't appreciate being guilt-tripped by my own blog. Screw you, blog. And I don't have my own computer, and I don't have a computer at work (yet), and my personal time is really limited right now, and I'm just trying to get my life sorted out, and what I'm trying to say is that I'm going to give the blog a break for a little while.
And it seems like the perfect opportunity for me to refurbish, and Style It Up a little bit, because it looks the same as it always has, and it has an outdated blurb under the title and in my profile, and numerous other things that piss me off.
I'm not sure how long it'll take for me to feel reasonably normal again, but I'm guessing at a month, and what I am TRYING to say is that if you would like me to send you an e-mail when I get back on track (because I may decide on a different blog altogether), then send me one now.
An e-mail, that is. To officewench at gmail.com.
And in one fell swoop, the guilt is GONE.
Pity about this brown stuff, though.