"You might claim to have the facts, but the truth is true no mattter how you act"

I've just been offered a job. Which is nice. No doubt I'll be utterly sick of the sight of trains after about two weeks though. And definitely people. But then again I'm sick of people already, and I doubt any job would change that.

It's amazing how diluted the word "change" has become over these past few months. But perhaps it'll be good. I can't quite see how it'll be any worse.

Now, what shall I do for a month?