Day 41 - Friday's are horrible!!

Today was Day 41.

Day 41 was a Friday. In recent history Friday's have been bad and today was no different. There still doesn't seem to be any specific reason as to why they are so bad. They are just worse than other days.

It continues to surprise me which of my friends offer to help and which come up with excuses to avoid me, or choose to just flat out ignore me. Some people who I have only met a couple of times in my life or who I would have previously listed under "vague acquaintances" are turning out to be significantly better friends than many of the people I have thought of as "close friends" for a decade or more.

Another sign of this is that I have then spent the last couple of hours being lectured at by someone who doesn't even know me but thinks she is in a position to tell me how to run my life, and to second guess the professional psychiatrist. She is also the second person in two days to tell me I should stop blogging.

Interestingly both people who have told me I should take it down have missed the hypocrisy that they are reading it and that the content was enough to make them contact me and talk about it. In doing so, despite not talking to one of them for the last 4 years and not even knowing the other one they have both managed to jump higher up my current list of people I consider friends than about 270 of the 284 people that facebook claim are my "friends".

In other news; Dave is back from his brother's wedding in Sri Lanka, but his new flat isn't ready until Monday so he is staying for a few more days. At least this means I am not alone in the evenings. And from tomorrow I also get Dexter to keep me company for a couple of days. Coupled to the busy weekend I have planned helping out with Bennachie Duathlon that should keep me distracted enough that it will hopefully be Monday before I know it.

Day 41 - I hate Fridays.