Satisfaction

Last night I went out with family for a meal as a birthday (not mine)/ end of holiday celebration. It was really good. I got home and had one of those nights where you end up chatting to people for half the night and wanking yourself into oblivion for the rest. A night well spent.

Today I was meant to do work and while I did some, I didn't get as much done as I thought I would. All the same I'm left feeling quite satisfied and I have this feeling the later it gets, the more I'll get that filling satisfaction.

On the downside I have my first induction day (of two) tomorrow. I have been warned it will be dull. Best bring some Powerade.