morning shed siblings.
Work was NOT easy last night, I am all green and icky and furry brained again.
As such i think i will spend more time watching tv than talking balls on here today, lest I effeciently increase the size of the hole I have dug myself.
I'm starting to sound (a very little) like MICK, oh dear.
Thanks God they've not unleashed me to answer phones in work, one twinge at the wrong time and "I'm sorry but we are unable to do that without the required documentation" would bcome "what kind of a fucking retard are you, you imbecilic bucket of monkey spunk"
Think today would be best spent watching daleks rack up a triple figure body count :D
Will return if feel sane enough to play :D