I mean really...what's the point?

I've just spent the last three days in Sydney with my adorable friends Kirsten and Christie. After three fun filled days combining trips to Manly and vast portions of meat and beer consumed at Darling Harbour my digestive system might be a tad unhappy but otherwise I feel great. Strange thing is that I had so much fun with them that I feel sad today - I'll really miss them. I've felt so strung out lately and have been truly horrible to myself that catching up with my best mates was the tonic that I required.

I moved to Melbourne to have more to do and be more challenged at work because I thought that would make me happier. The truth is that I've been miserable since I got there, I hate my job and miss my friends. So what's the point?

Some time between now and next Friday I intend to resign.... I can hardly contain my excitement. I can't see the point in being this unhappy for a moment longer. Wish me luck!