the drugs do work...

...and they fuck your brains too.
But never mind the bollocks: I have a job!
No more Slavers! No more shoe pricing! No more stacking product onto carts!
Now I have a job where I get to use my qualifications and my brain!
And Friday nights were made for blogging.
I've had a shit few months. Two guys I know and liked have died. Selfishly, this has made me feel a little vulnerable.
Work sucked.
I've had various ailments and the current one is some kind of itchy rash that won't quit.
Friends have been incommunicado despite my best efforts.
And I've been a moody little bugger.
But there have been some good things.
Such as: lectures on Deleuze and Guattari's Anti-Oedipus, good nights out with good music, good friends, Auslan (sign language) lessons and a new fucking job!
And the cat is going well too, thanks for asking.
I will blog more often.