Sunday, March 20, 2005

Sunday evening blues

well...


  • the people in Nottingham didn't give me a job
  • we've finished out wedding invitation making phase one - and due to a slight misunderstanding they are irreversibly not how they were intended to be - which is especially gutting as we've put about 40 hours into making them so far. we so should have taken everyone elses advice and done a day overtime each and had them made for us. It would have taken less time and we would have had decent invitations and extra money left over.
  • John has gone home
  • it's work again tomorrow


I think I'm abit of a perfectionist really, which on reflection is a good think when I think about the job I'm planning (whistfully hoping) to end up doing...but I think is quite hard for other people to deal with as I don't like compromising on what I think is best.

Reminds me of a song by Clearlake...which also reminds me I've not listened to that CD for ages...so maybe I will:)

Sunday Evening - Clearlake
It's just Sunday evening, So whats with this sinking feeling?
I must have done one of these at least a thousand times before...maybe more.
It never stops raining. There isn't much point complaining.
Tomorrow will turn up soon, and then its back to work for you - or whatever it is that you do.
It's one of washed out days. Lets face it there isn't much on except songs of praise.
It's just Sunday evening. It's just Sunday evening.
It's still Sunday evening. I've had more than enough I'm leaving. I'm tired of it never ending so its off to bed for me and tomorrow well maybe we'll see.
It's one of washed out days. Lets face it there isn't much on except songs of praise.
It's just Sunday evening. It's just Sunday evening. It's over soon.

1 Comments:

Blogger JJ said...

I'd challege anyone to think of any positive song about Sunday.
Songs I can think of on the subject are Morrissey's 'Every Day Feels Like Sunday' (says it all, really) and 'Sunday Morning' by The Velvet Underground and Nico, which goes:
"
Sunday Morning
brings the dawning
It's just a restless feeling
by my side

Early dawning
Sunday morning
It's just the wasted years
so close behind

Watch out, the world's behind you
there's always someone around you
Who will call
it's nothing at all

Sunday morning
and I'm falling
I've got a feeling
I don't want to know
"

Whoops, I've slipped into 'depressed rambling' mode. (bet you can't guess the day this comment was written!)

7:22 pm  

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