And at this rate, that's all it will be. How very dare people expect me to do typing and emailing when I have so many better things to do, like share my inane ramblings with the world.
"Doing typing"...hmmm, that sounds wrong - always a good sign for someone who spends 8 hours a day doing typing.
Home soon, so all will be well. Best chum coming over for our usual dose of Thursday night Nordic gloom. It's series 2 of Wallander tonight - how cheery! A few drinks and a husband playing poker and swearing at the laptop makes the evening go with a bang.
Sadly, I have just realised how much I sound like Bertie Wooster. Is this a bad thing? He did turn into House after all, so the chances are I will never mistakenly suffer from Lupus, but I may develop an addiction to painkillers - it's all swings and roundabouts. Maybe I'll get to be friends with Stephen Fry?
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