It's my log and I'll cry if I want to.
I did a bad thing and I am really very sorry I did it. However I shall not elaborate the circumstances here as I may repeat my blunder. I wish to give my apology the authority of being on record and hopefully the person I betrayed will read this and recognize the incident. I'm pretty sure this makes me feel better.
On a happier note, Rob had a birthday. Happy birthday, Rob.
This week I am mostly working on reception. Customers I knew before they came into the office include: Leslie, erstwhile telephone counselling colleague; Craig, boyfriend of best friend of girlfriend from the summer of '86; Josephine, Eckist tour guide on my spiritual lie (cf
Fight Club, Act 1 Scene 2); and Jeanie, Dave and Jimbo's matriarchal parental unit. Dave and Jimbo's patriarchal parental unit has been released from hospital. I don't know if this is a good thing (i.e. he's remarkably well and need not stay) or not (i.e. he's sufficiently well to vacate a bed). I certainly hope it is a good thing.