*Groans*
Morning all. Today is not a good day. I fell asleep on the sofa last night and awoke at 2am with a crick in my neck. As a result I'm totally knackered and you could now tattoo Dolce and Gabbana under my eyes.

I can't even slope off early as I have an evening meeting later, which is in the middle of nowhere. I will get home at about, ooh, 10 o'clock tonight, if the last meeting is anything to go by.

At least I'll get fed though and the buffet was full of win last time.

Where are my manners - 'grats, Badger!

Did somebody mention hot lesbians?
( Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Thu 11 Dec 2008, 10:58, Reply)