It Is Love
Aug. 7th, 2016 03:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
No knitting again this week. That's three weeks without working on the cardigan. It's a good thing I already have cardigans to get me through winter.
I have had a big week. On Monday my mother said to me, "Barb's had a grand-daughter. Do you want to see the Bee Gees?" It turns out her friend Barb had tickets to a Bee Gees cover band, but the early arrival of her grand-daughter meant that she was going interstate instead, so she offered the tickets to my mother. Seeing a Bee Gees cover band isn't normally what I'd do on a Wednesday evening, but it was a diversion. I was hoping for the shiny silver suits of the disco era, but they stuck with the black leather jackets of the latter day.
On Friday I went to see a play called Death in Bowengabbie. It was a one-man play about a man who keeps going back to his home town for family funerals. It was a comedy, obviously.
I bought a new watch band, as the old one was nearly worn through. I also bought a new weather station, as my old one had stopped showing the outside weather, and it turns out I find it disconcerting not to know how cold it will be before I go outside.
Oh, and I resigned. Sort of. I pre-resigned, if that's such a thing. I told my boss that I was about done, but I want to see out the old company, which is still being deregistered. So once the deregistration happens (which I expect will be in the next four to six weeks), I will officially give notice. I will probably be working through to October sometime. I think I can manage that.
I have had a big week. On Monday my mother said to me, "Barb's had a grand-daughter. Do you want to see the Bee Gees?" It turns out her friend Barb had tickets to a Bee Gees cover band, but the early arrival of her grand-daughter meant that she was going interstate instead, so she offered the tickets to my mother. Seeing a Bee Gees cover band isn't normally what I'd do on a Wednesday evening, but it was a diversion. I was hoping for the shiny silver suits of the disco era, but they stuck with the black leather jackets of the latter day.
On Friday I went to see a play called Death in Bowengabbie. It was a one-man play about a man who keeps going back to his home town for family funerals. It was a comedy, obviously.
I bought a new watch band, as the old one was nearly worn through. I also bought a new weather station, as my old one had stopped showing the outside weather, and it turns out I find it disconcerting not to know how cold it will be before I go outside.
Oh, and I resigned. Sort of. I pre-resigned, if that's such a thing. I told my boss that I was about done, but I want to see out the old company, which is still being deregistered. So once the deregistration happens (which I expect will be in the next four to six weeks), I will officially give notice. I will probably be working through to October sometime. I think I can manage that.