My weekend
Sep. 23rd, 2007 06:24 pmLove you all as always
I do have a cold. I cannot breathe or sleep.
My brain is so wrapped up in mucus that I am worried it will leak out of my ears. The musus i mean not my brain.
My voice is rough and I can feel that lovely cough coming up to keep me company this week-end.
But... I had a good talk with my father this morning. I am working. I am saving. I am plotting my way into teaching and I am holding on to my healtier habits. I had a couple of whiny days earlier in the week but I did not do anything idiotic.
To those of you who had the misfortune to talk to me during my last bout of pneumonia. I am not allucinating or delirious. Yet.
Persuade me to call my father if I do start to sound more delirious than usual?
Right. It's Christmas eve. And I started having homicidal feelings towards my family yesterday morning.
The same family who has already claimed my services for the next two days... so my internet time is going to be seriously courtailed.
I already set up the e-cards to be sent and my Secret Santa fic is saved as a draft so everything should be ok...but I am going to miss you guys unless you are up and around at very weird times..if you are and I see you I'll pounce you and hug you and love you...otherwise...
*drunkenly hugs flist* I love you all, hope that your Christmas does not suck, that you don't kill any family members, and you don't receive any novelty socks in your stockings. Drink, eat and be Merry.
I will be back. *dons helmet and heads for family gathering*
First of all big congratulations to cleo1969 and
hawkeye_katy for reaching 1 and 2 place in Sylum's Ryan challenge. Congratulations to all the winners but I am a proud beta for both these talented writers and to see the talent that my Nazi Beta style tries to bring out recognised makes me happy.
Now I am off... Italy is playing the World Cup football final in an hour ( I refuse to call it soccer. If you Americans want to claim the name coma and claim it from the billions of football fans worldwide...) and I do have to do my patriotic duty, even if I have to repeat myself that it is not to trow water balloons on the drunken noisy louts that are already honking their horns...