Phones make me tired

And so does talking to stupid people. My sister-in-law is in the hospital. They think she might have had a mini-stroke. Am very worried.My brother is obviously freaking out, but she will be fine.

Almost time to go home for my weekend off, which will include: visiting my Small Sibling, Visiting my Large Aunt, Sleeping Late and Not Working. Hahahahahahahahah! Soon I shall be back, with pictures of all these very strenuous activities.

I can’t wait.

In the meantime: ‘Idle hands are the Devil’s playground.’ He’s gonna go ape on mine this weekend.

I think I shall watch Shaun of the Dead. Funniest zombie movie ever.

It’s too early to be alive.

Well, now I understand why my manager was so grumpy yesterday. She’d torn her calf muscle to shreds. Nice, huh?
So I tried to phone Vikki, my Sensei-o’-Doom, to find out what she should do with it, but no joy, for Vikki does not pick up her phone.

Anyway, you absolutely HAVE to checkout this site because it’s brilliant. It’s a YA fantasy review/rec site.

Cleaned the house yesterday – Albert washed all the floors, which is fair since he puked on them. Well, not all of them, but the point remains valid. Flat is now shiny. Plus he moved the furniture around while I was at work. Looks nice.

So busy! Day from Hell!

Going home now. Sleeping for a year.