Friday, 6. November 2009, 16:30:58
One.Watch my usual selection of appalling (AMAZING) television shows. A massive backload of Ugly Betty, 30 Rock and Gossip Girl is gathering virtual dust somewhere and it's very upsetting. I have been making time for Merlin at the expense of my shorthand, but only because I love him more than anything in the entire world. (see weird Lovefest post for further details)
Two.Sit pointlessly awake into the early hours of the morning blinking at Wikipedia articles about various man-made disasters while listening to forlorn tunes by Anthony & the Johnsons or Leona Lewis. In a completely unrelated development, recently I've been filled with hope and general wellbeing.
Three.Drink at inappropriate times of day for no reason other than a mild but persistent boredom. In a completely unrelated development, recently I've been filled with hope and general wellbeing.
Four.Deal with the increasingly pressing issue of my ramshackle appearance. In an ideal world I would have lots of time to get my hair sheared back into something less hedge-like, buy a new coat, new boots and some new woolly things to wrap myself in when I feel pathetic, but I don't, so I haven't. I'M A COMPLETE MESS.
Five.Blog

This post has taken me three days and there are about twelve half-finished drafts below it, all of which are now hideously out of date. Yes, too much of anything can make you sick, but I fear for the future of Woss on the Web, readers. Sometimes I feel like we're sitting in reverse. Just like we're going backwards. We can only hope that as various deadlines approach I have a sudden desire to procrastinate with self-obsessed rubbish again, and find a place here that I can call home. I don't know where we're heading, but quitting's out of the question. We gotta fightfightfightfightfight for this blog. If it's worth having it's worth fighting foooooor.
Like I said, I'm a COMPLETE MESS.