Lurkers

I became aware these last few days that there are people out there who read this drivel and never announce themselves. Don't be afraid! Come, sit down here by me. I don't bite... hard...

*sigh*

Work tomorrow. I can't be bothered. Not even remotely. I hate this part. I can just see I'm going to waste the rest of tonight thinking about stuff I don't even have to do until 9am tomorrow :(

I'm supposed to be tidying the flat and organising my life. So far I've managed to clean the bathroom. I need to change the sheets on my bed, put all my ties away (I have a thing about ties, I can't hang them up when I get home, instead I just throw them at the nearest convenient surface), clear up all the rubbish from Christmas and hoover. :( Of course, what I'm actually doing is sitting blankly in front of a Tkabber window and being subjected to Hunter's terrible sense of humour...

I need a life.