I'm such an obsessive blogger, aren't I?
I am still here, I promise. Yesterday I got sick again. I had a sore throat through my driving lesson, and my sinuses got clogged, and I felt nauseous, and I fell over and hurt myself to boot. And basically, I fell asleep at 8.30 last night.
And today we chillaxed in the morning, went to work's funday, then last minute boy's Godfather invited me out for football/party ... so I've been at a Golf Club all evening. My eyes are tired from my contacts.
I'll write properly tomorrow. I'm re-reading the Deathly Hallows while reading this bridesmaids book, so there's nothing huge going on in the reading/writing department (though, I have to ask, L, have you looked at the memory stick yet?) ... haven't had the time, or the wellness. I've only got a short shift wednesday, might be able to push on with it all. Or crack the tarot stuff out, maybe?
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