My god, it's been weeks since I last blogged! Either life's become so uninteresting it's not worth writing about or so much has been happening that I've not had the time. Bit of both I reckon, comes from a lack of routine; everything happens in fits and starts.
Finally, back to work! I've got my old job back with Ramco, so I'm back to back breaking hard work and a face plastered with oil and muck. In other words, happy as a kid in a sandpit who's just been shown how to make mud.
No more fits, the meds have kicked in nicely. I'm no longer headbutting inanimate objects (unless you count the bloke from the pub last friday, but he was definetly moving), my skull no longer looks like a budget remake of The Elephant Man and I can cross the road without making sure I've got plenty of momentum beforehand.
That's 3 months in total of unemployment and not something I want to repeat EVER. I've got my head into everything with plenty of interests, but there're only so many ways to fill seven days before you start repeating yourself. A little like Groundhog Day, except I don't get to snog Andie Macdowell at the end.
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