|What the hell?!
||[Nov. 4th, 2003|07:57 pm]
Rob, Bob Mr. Bob.
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Today has been like viewing my life from afar. Very strange.
Woke up this morning (dur dur dur dah dah) feeling quite ill. Thick head and a chesty cough. Ordinarily I'd have got out of bed anyway and got ready for work. Some how though I just felt too damn ill, despite not felling archetypally ill. Most strange.
So. Called work, told Neil I couldn't make it in (God I hate calling in ill, I fell like such a skiver) and promptly went back to sleep. Was woken (briefly) by a phone call telling me my medication was in at the Chemists and promptly went back to sleep (again).
At 4:55PM (yes, really) I awoke to realise the entire day had passed me by. This made me feel quite a lot better as I was clearly suffering from something other-wise I just wouldn't have slept for that long. I'm generally not a sleeper, unless I've been deprived of it, and I'd got bed at a reasonable time the night before. Weird. Just Weird.
Had a wonderful thing happen today. Saw the Pavarotti Album 'Ti Adoro' for sale in Sainsbury's. This is the album I had a hand in (Pro-Tools engineer, surround sound mixes). Ironically my parents, nor myself will be able to hear the sork I did on the album, as one needs an SACD copy of the album, plus associated 5.1 setup to hear the mixes.
Non the less, It feels fantatstic to have a hand in something tangible and non-esoteric, a house-hold name no less.
Do I now have a kick-ass CV or what!