Crappy day, feeling really grizzly. Object to being treated like a free babysitting service, my laptop did some major wibbly weirdness earlier and my keep-fit instructor is leaving for pastures new, just when I was starting to make some head way. Boo! No writing done either. Maybe tomorrow will be better.
Hm, and I'm almost tempted to twitter.
I blame Stephen Fry.
Recently watched: Fuurin Kazan (yep, I'm back to watching it after a long pause)
Currently listening to: Silence
Currently reading: Beautiful Cocksucker by Barbara Sheridan