Chill

Life is rather pleasant at the moment. I'm not working for a couple of weeks and am taking the opportunity to relax and... well, relax!

Life is a gentle routine of sleep, reading blogs, going to the gym, playing (or a twanging sound that is my closest approximation as yet to playing) the guitar, and more sleep. Plus the occassional lunch or drinks. The lunch last week was beautiful, overlooking Darling Harbour, fantastic food and wine, and conversation that turned to nappy fetishists. You couldn't ask for more!

Tonight, in line with my 'Don't Say No' challenge, I have accepted an invite to drinks at the studio I where I occassionally still work. It should be pleasant, although my favourite people still working there are currently on holidays. And I'm sitting here, wondering if it is prudent to blonde my hair a few shades an hour before going out. I guess if it turns out dreadful I can pike on the drinks.

Is anyone else in a complete state of denial that it is less than a fortnight until Christmas?