Snap back to reality..woops there goes gravity

Listening to..."Hold Me Closer"...from OST to "Almost Famous"

Its 7am..and its dark, grey, cold, rainy...I don't want to go to work!!!

Going on a spate of holidays this year, and it seems like the travel bug has well and truly bitten. The itch needs to
be scratched constantly. Or maybe I'm just lazy. Wouldn't put it past myself.

Target: Bali and/or Perhentian by the end of this year. And it seems like a colleague is being seconded to Germany..*mind frantically runs through the possibility of going there for a holiday since accommodation has been offered free*

The laziness and aversion to work has gone to such gargantuan proportions that the pre working era has taken on a divine like aura. Why, last night I dreamed of Trinity College all over again. A friend is considering migrating there, and the envy has gotten me dreaming of Melb and Trinity College..the buildings..Grattan Strt..FSC..Evan
Burgh building, drama classes, Swanston Strt building, beautiful Samantha my Lit teacher...*sniff*.

OK. Like Eminem says.."Woops..snap back to reality". Work beckons. Gotta still do it, to have the $$$ for hols, right?