Friday is a day I once cherished, a day I spent all week looking forward to. Even during School holidays, for some strange reason, Fridays still had this great pull. Now Friday is almost (but not quite as it really starts on Thursday) the start of my working week - or at least the hard part of my working week. It's magic has gone. I kind of look forward to Sunday now.
I have my Auckland plans all sorted now. I'm looking forward to traversing the countryside. I'd like to have GPRS working with my iBook, but it doesn't look promising, doesn't look promising at all. My next phone shall have bluetooth. Maybe.
I saw Cypher (see damo-k's LiveJournal for a link to imdb, I imagine one will feature there) at Rialto this afternoon. It was good. I shall intend to buy it on DVD when it arrives.
I should really get around to buying a portable set of speakers for bringing to work, taking to Auckland, what not. I'd bring in the set I just bought (and use with my iBook), but the sub isn't small and I want it at my desk. It'd be handy if I just needed my iPod and I'd have music here. Then I would be happy. Oh yes I would. Maybe just less not happy.
I should really take my iBook in on Monday. I really should. Just because I can't afford to leave it any later.
This is long, I'm thinking, for an entry of mine. Never mind.
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