Today ( and 12 Days Later)

I am back at work and no longer baking cupcakes (which was a far more practical use of my time, lets face it). The last week of my holiday I was too busy pretending to be a student; went to see three very exciting gigs - Fleet Foxes, the Dodos and the Teenagers/Metronomy - and then slept in all day the next day. I bought new earplugs because apparently I can't hack the pace so much these days, and loud noises frighten me. I also drank astonishing quantities of beer. Last night I saw Liz before she rushed back to the UK and I was stoked to see her but sad to see her go again. I also drank astonishing quantities of sake. Looks like: my eyes are going square from staring at this computer screen for two long. And also: Media Nun. Just for fun. Smells like: poor quality work-place coffee. And also like: I may have drunk too much last night. Sounds like: phone ringing, demands being made, sanity sliding decidedly leftwards.