gladiator

Some of my friends are at the Canary Islands now and will be for the rest of this month. I am so incredibly jealous. Just laying in the sun by the pool with a drink in a silly colour with a tiny umbrella. I want that. I also want the heat in a country that can handle it and the knowledge that for the next week I don't have to do anything.
Of course I suppose I could fix that for myself. We have the heat here and I have a miniature palmtree in my apartment. A silly drink shouldn't be so hard to make... If I open all my windows and squint with my eyes I should be able to pretend that I'm somewhere south.

I don't like my job anymore. I get up in the morning, I go to work, I get to hang out with people I really like, but I'm not fond of being here anymore. I suppose this is the first step towards change. I suppose this is a good thing.