Under a rock....

Well that's how I feel at least.......actually thinking that I have not readapted to the return to Brisbane very well at all. Am still not exactly 100% but hopefully on the mend.

Biggest problem is I am drowning in work!!! The last few weeks are a haze of word processing, Healthy Choice dinners, cab charges and litres of coffee. I think I am doing a good job but am too tired to tell. Have litterally crawled under a rock this weekend and bearly left the house......at least I finally got the screws into my bed (mind out of the gutter people.....the screws for the slats).

The week ahead holds a catch up with "the perfect couple"; one or two major project milestones; an interview (see, it only gets worse); regular netball and corporate games. Note to self remember to call Mum on Sunday......Mother's Day of course! Somewhere during this time I will eat better, not smoke (24 hours now.....but that's good hey), actually exercise, get waxed and blog more often.