What is my remit?

So, today I’ve got my grump on and have yet another headache – can I retire at 32 or maybe just throw in the towel for the day if not? Hurts.

Am blaming the shock of returning to work, having had a lovely two weeks away from my dusty and slow trusty PC and being thrown into working through a very complex issue and creating a very L.O.N.G doc to resolve said issue – which might not ever happen but if it does, everything will be fine.

I have one major thing left to do today (along with the smaller things) but alas my productivity is challenged as I can neither a) concentrate nor and b) look at the screen (I am typing this with my eyes tightly closed and hoping for the breast – boom boom).

My first blog post is a bit of a stab in the dark, like a first album perhaps – experimental, trys hard and at risk of floppage, that is of course until I find my true [blogging] voice/style and tone…

So, what is the purpose of this blog and who am I appealing to and why?

Well, for me, this blog is purely a bit of fun – a distraction from the daily grind and a way to annotate my life choices and actions: the thoughts, feelings, jubilations and most likely frustrations and vent share them with a handful of people (mum, dad, cat…?).

If I’m honest though  – I’m addicted to Twitter and 140 characters sometimes isn’t enough for me.

That’s my remit – or your money back.