the one with the impending sickness
Ugh I'm getting a head cold. I have not been sick (read: headcold sick) for over a year, and I am thoroughly bollocks at dealing with it in a non-whiney-world's-going-to-end kind of way. Being sick also makes me have crazy ol' dreams where I actually see the faces of people in my dreams (which is apparently something you Just Don't Do but anyway). Anyway, this morning I drove from my grandma's back to my flat and at one point got beeped at by a moron who cut off my line of vision and then resorted to abusing me. I mean, wtf. Kenmore drivers, you are apparently not so good.
Apparently Simon didn't get my referee report attachment so godknows how long this application is going to take because I just re-sent the thing this morning. Sigh. I feel so blasted tired and cranky and am trying not to stress because it'll just un-do all the good the two physio appointments I had over Friday and Monday have done.
Oh, and I have just one more thing to say.
DOCTOR WHO DOCTOR WHO DOCTOR WHO.
Apparently Simon didn't get my referee report attachment so godknows how long this application is going to take because I just re-sent the thing this morning. Sigh. I feel so blasted tired and cranky and am trying not to stress because it'll just un-do all the good the two physio appointments I had over Friday and Monday have done.
Oh, and I have just one more thing to say.
DOCTOR WHO DOCTOR WHO DOCTOR WHO.