This week.

I'm in serious mental debate mode right now. It has been building all week and it seems to have come to a head today.

If I had to sum up this week in a word it would be: Shit. Nothing too heavy, no particular event has brought me here but...Ah well. I'm sure you know what I mean.

Sometimes I go on about it a bit too much but I hate my job. I hate the industry, I hate my colleagues. Even the ones I do get on with don't really mean too much to me. If I got a half decent and interesting offer from somewhere or something else I would grab it with both hands and wouldn't give a backwards glance as I walked away.

So when I get a phonecall from my best friend over in Australia telling me how much fun he is having and telling me I should get myself over there, well, it's gonna make you think more than twice about it.

I honestly don't know why I am just thinking about it and not actually packing up my shit, ignoring my loose ends and hitting Oz hard.