Typing

So, up with the larks this morning (and that's no work of a lie since my parents have the most pointless curtains in the universe in their guest bedroom that don't block out any sunlight whatsoever) and getting ready for work. It's still raining here which is no surprise and by the time I'm in the office it's still raining, as it is by the time I leave as well.

I think it took me all of about 2 minutes to remember how to use DPS and Word Perfect (after a 2 year abstinence from it) and soon enough I'm motoring along churning out a plentiful supply of work that my Dad had left before they flew on holidays. By the end of play I'm pretty much caught up with all the outstanding work (including that done by the Locum today) and so we all trot off home.

I spend most of the evening packing stuff up for my parents move at the end of the month, and tonight's target was the majority of what they have in the lounge, so mainly DVD's, LP's, CD's and books and have made pretty good progress with that side of things by the time we have dinner.

What is left of the evening is devoted to entertaining ones self with some more tv and drinking tea, and ultimately reading some more of the new Jeffrey Deaver book, The Twelfth Card- which is annoyingly one of those books where you think to yourself, "oh just one more chapter..." which actually means you're up until the small hours of the morning because you just have to find out what happens next....

Posted by Abi on the April 19, 2006 9:25 PM