I am being a completely lazy lil llama today. It's cold, it's wet, it's windy and my knees are hurting. I got up late and basically just moved to the couch which is where I'm still sitting with my legs up. I have stuff I want/need to do around the flat but its also important I rest my legs so I can do the whole 'going to work' thing tomorrow ( Read more... )

The 'running around like a mad thing' portion of my day is finished, and now I've moved on to the 'hurry up and wait' segment. My cooker is due to be delivered 'after 12' so I'm sorta stuck here just... waiting. I'm SO EXCITED though, oh my god words do not do my level of excitement justice. I've had no cooker for the last 6 months and sure, what I ( Read more... )

Sorry for the radio silence lately. Basically, things are pretty much all shit, except my job. My job is freaking awesome and I love it to pieces. Everything else? Yeah, the less said about all of it the better, to be perfectly honest ( Read more... )

It's Monday night. I'm dead on my feet. I have blood in my caffeine system. Donuts have been nommed. Hips bloody hurt but here is a belated ( wibble-a-thon )

*yawn* mornin. And I did have some rather strange dreams last night. Not quite as strange as the one over the weekend where Chelbean beat the shit out of Steve Carlson, but still quite strange - I dreamed that Steve's parents walked in on Steve & Christian curled up asleep together... they weren't doing anything, they were literally just sleeping ( Read more... )

Remember how I said after the whole deal with the puncture that the week couldn't get any worse?
Yeah, I was wrong.
It got so much fucking worse.
I'll blog about it later when I get my head around everything a little more, but for now, I need to ( post the pretty )