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That Friday feeling
Ordinarily, as you are doubtless aware by now, I would be packing my bags for a delightful weekend break in HA ... sadly today is the exception. The Fox, in a futile attempt to emulate 
Sexbat, has come down with an allergy to dust (although he hasn't started fashionably vomiting blood yet) and has spent the day fumigating and vacuuming his house. As a consequence of this, nobody is permitted in the lounge, computer room (aka dining room) or bedroom until tomorrow afternoon and he doesn't seem terribly keen on camping out in the spare room with me. So Friday evening is going to be spent (I imagine) playing EQ and feeling grumpy.
I returned to work for the first time this week after the trauma of Monday and Tuesday, I really am determined never to go through that again. Naturally there was a mountain of work waiting for me and everybody and his dog seemed to think that I'd been on holiday. Of course, this led to some sadistic yuks on my part when my response to the questions "Did you have a nice time? Where did you go?" went something like "Not really, I was in hospital" ... mwuahaha. Ok I was only actually in hospital for one day but I think that counts.
Anyroad, I have surfing to do and EQ to growl at so I shall bid you farewell for now.
Sexbat, has come down with an allergy to dust (although he hasn't started fashionably vomiting blood yet) and has spent the day fumigating and vacuuming his house. As a consequence of this, nobody is permitted in the lounge, computer room (aka dining room) or bedroom until tomorrow afternoon and he doesn't seem terribly keen on camping out in the spare room with me. So Friday evening is going to be spent (I imagine) playing EQ and feeling grumpy.I returned to work for the first time this week after the trauma of Monday and Tuesday, I really am determined never to go through that again. Naturally there was a mountain of work waiting for me and everybody and his dog seemed to think that I'd been on holiday. Of course, this led to some sadistic yuks on my part when my response to the questions "Did you have a nice time? Where did you go?" went something like "Not really, I was in hospital" ... mwuahaha. Ok I was only actually in hospital for one day but I think that counts.
Anyroad, I have surfing to do and EQ to growl at so I shall bid you farewell for now.