h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

I'm not sure, but I'm perilously close to the edge of mine.

L's back in hospital tomorrow for gallstone-related tests. That could turn into a stay while they whip the damn thing out, or just yet more waiting. Remaining outwardly calm while worrying has always been my forte, but I'm sure she's noticed I'm on a shorter fuse than normal.

Then there's work. Oh, and buying the house. And the fact that I'm nominally helping a friend promote a nationwide poetry tour (gratis), helping another get to grips with promoting his local stuff and making excuse after excuse to Happy Nerd about not pulling my weight on the Comms Team.

And to top it off, I'm going into a weekend with a cool £20 in my pocket, because this has been the longest gap between pay-days I've ever had.

So I apologise in advance if I turn into a flaming ball of rage at any point in the near future.

You have been warned.

.603

Or are you a man? Either way....

I'll drink owt. Except for cider. And Jack Daniels.

I hope they'll treat L and that she'll be as fit as a fiddle again soon!

Oh don't give up on Jack Daniels. And have you tried Dickens Cider? Girls love it apparently. http://www.hockeyclubhouse.com/deadwings/images/pages/5425.jpg

So a game of see how much you can poke Mr603 before he explodes is way out?

If so we had better find a way to keep Mu Beta occupied

Srrsl mehte sounds a bit rubbish. Hope it all starts turning out a bit better soon.

And Lidl Rakmainhoff is on offer 70cl of Vodka for £6.80!

FB

Cheers swl, but I'll pass.

And Ralph, do you ever check your messages on here?

Are there private messages here now? I am still using Alabaster so don't know if new features are being implemented in it...

FB

No, but I left a message on your PS...

It's okay. You're allowed to have a life.

FB, Mr603 and I are trying to build up the size of the Comms Team so that one of us can have a life once in a while. Want to come play with us?


HN

Right! Yeah no worries, what does it entail and that?

FB

Eurgh. L's back in hospital again in a week or two for more tests, the solicitors of the developers we're buying the house from are playing silly buggers, and there's always work to peck my head too.

Happy Nerd, I'll email you later to let you know a few brainfarts I've had.

But other than that, I'm going to spend every spare moment this month under my bed.