“Cornflakes for breakfast!? That’s disgusting, Neil!”
RHIANNON: Could you please link me to a picture of your favourite of your own invented characters? :3 Tankies.
Anyhoodle...
I’m getting very lazy with my updates again these days. It’s been a few weeks since I last posted on here. I go through phases of that sometimes, and it’s pretty inexplicable. It’s really quite annoying too, because it means there’s usually far too much to talk about when I finally get around to it, and I end up having to summarise badly. Which is what I shall now proceed to do.
The past week has been totally awful. Seriously, it was like a living Hell. And I know that sounds epicly emo, but it’s true. Here’s why:
I had bad stomach pains on Saturday and Sunday, saw a doctor on Monday morning and then waited all day in a radiology clinic for a scan, spent all day Tuesday in the emergency room of one hospital, and was admitted to another by Tuesday night. I got discharged on Thursday night, although I probably should have stayed an extra day since I felt pretty dodgy when I got home. Still don’t feel great now, come to think of it. The pain persists. Just don’t ask what was wrong. It’s under control.
BUT.
I’m now experiencing a new wave of depression in the wake of all the hospital/pain stuff, just when I was starting to feel a little better about life. Le sigh.
Moving on from that, holy shit I have too much to do in the next few days.
I need to buy a present for my sister’s birthday, something for Rhi’s, organise a post package, finish the drawings I’m in the middle of (Sweeney Todd and a lion, thanks for asking), and blah, blah, blah.
So poo :/
Now have random photos:
His name is Chase and he is cute times ten billion.
I be havin' sharp fingies. Lulz.
THE END!!1!
Anyhoodle...
I’m getting very lazy with my updates again these days. It’s been a few weeks since I last posted on here. I go through phases of that sometimes, and it’s pretty inexplicable. It’s really quite annoying too, because it means there’s usually far too much to talk about when I finally get around to it, and I end up having to summarise badly. Which is what I shall now proceed to do.
The past week has been totally awful. Seriously, it was like a living Hell. And I know that sounds epicly emo, but it’s true. Here’s why:
I had bad stomach pains on Saturday and Sunday, saw a doctor on Monday morning and then waited all day in a radiology clinic for a scan, spent all day Tuesday in the emergency room of one hospital, and was admitted to another by Tuesday night. I got discharged on Thursday night, although I probably should have stayed an extra day since I felt pretty dodgy when I got home. Still don’t feel great now, come to think of it. The pain persists. Just don’t ask what was wrong. It’s under control.
BUT.
I’m now experiencing a new wave of depression in the wake of all the hospital/pain stuff, just when I was starting to feel a little better about life. Le sigh.
Moving on from that, holy shit I have too much to do in the next few days.
I need to buy a present for my sister’s birthday, something for Rhi’s, organise a post package, finish the drawings I’m in the middle of (Sweeney Todd and a lion, thanks for asking), and blah, blah, blah.
So poo :/
Now have random photos:
His name is Chase and he is cute times ten billion.
I be havin' sharp fingies. Lulz.
THE END!!1!