bad times

Just a quick update for those still reading this boring blog.
 
been under alot of stress from all directions.
 
The new place is not really readt for moving in, the estate agents not doing anything much about it, there is so much packing to do and to move.
 
The office is still a madhouse. I am still very much caught inbetween most of the warzones. The one that I call Janice (think of Janice from Friends) is still being funny, sometimes super nice until its so fake, sometimes trying to dig up gossip and all that weird stuff that nosey san ba po do all the time. Her local boy toy also has gone funny after a trip to Paris. No one really talking to anyone anymore. What a madhouse.
 
I must be stressed. Saw Frannie just now at the OSCEs revision and the first thing she told me that I have lost weight. Thats some good news at least. I dont see and feel any different, and I still feel terriblly fat, and am still clinical OBESE last check. Maybe its just the stress and all that taking the smile and glimmer off my face and eyes.
 
Oh by the way, I am banned from the lab until I finish moving and all that because of the state that I have been. Thats some good news.