A lazy morning meant I wasn't up and about until about lunchtime, and despite making plans to do some serious graft during the afternoon, very little came of my good intentions.

I'm not too sure what I got up to after that. I know I answered a phone call from Richbrown regarding his fancy dress costume for a Vegas themed office party, and in usual Brown form, he had not opted for the obvious Elvis impersonation or showgirl thing, but instead will be attempting to illuminate himself as a wedding chapel. I also watched another episode of OC and made a refusal on a big client brief (which annoys me, but I simply have too much else to do; that is, when I get around to doing it).

Yesterday Nick and Scott came over to talk through a few things. Partially we needed to sort out some money, partially a consignment of printed shirts and partially getting me thinking about going onto contract (my phone), which I still can't fathom why I haven't do before. I also received an invite to Scott's birthday meal at Mr. Chan's (Sunday Buffet). The meal was tonight and I made the most of the ever flowing food. People present included Nadine (who I've not seen in ages) and one or two other familiar faces who I'd not been introduced to before.

An hour or so before I was due at the restaurant I got a text from Tim Emmott, who had just come up for the weekend (he's on a placement) and he invited me for a drink at JC's. So a crafty pint before the meal allowed us to catch up and discuss all things creative.

Once back home after all the socialising, I sat down for some more Space Cadets to the unfortunate clash of housemates in the rooms above - Girl issues; I'm not even going there.

I bloody hate coursework, including interim submissions. Especially interim submissions.

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