Yep - not even news to me at this point...14 stone 13.75 today. One fart back into the 14s. It's pretty much lost its sense of specialness by now, it's kind of "Oh look, a 14..."
It occurs to me I first saw a 14 six whole weeks ago. Since when - buggerall in the way of progress. A month and a half of pure stagnation. Sigh...
Not that my life in general is stagnating - absolutely anything but. Dad saw his consultant yesterday and seems to be on a bit of an upswing as a result. He's also thinking about attending a 'once in a lifetime' event in London next week - without any of us there to back him up. Clearly, this twangs on the nerves in me and all around, but I'd be thrilled if he could make it there, because it would give him a sense of achievement, and lift him onto another plane of possibilities.
Am also striding ahead with that whole 'owning a business' thing. So far, owning a business seems to involve lots of ingenious new ways to owe people money, but then I'm not entirely ready to start bringing money in yet. Everything's ready apart from a little bit of legal business, which I'm sorting out Thursday with an accountant, and adding content to my sexy but thoroughly vacant website. This needs to happen pretty bloody sharpish in the next week or so, so I'll be focusing on that for a bit too.
Plus there's real writing, competition-entering, the day-job, and the Disappearing to keep me busy should I feel things are getting a bit dull round here. No word yet from the penile girth-measurers of yesterday, so we'll see.
d had a job interview today, and we should know about that within a few days too.
So there's plenty going on, but movement in the Disappearing World is really rather thin on the ground.
I just wish I was...
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