My faith, and my Peter Pan advice
Mar. 3rd, 2001 11:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cyranoI haven't had chest pains since I got laid off. It's rather unpleasant. I don't know what the hell is going on with my body--I haven't eaten all day, because I'm completely averse to the idea. I finally had a cup of tea because I was concerned about not having put anything into me. But there was a nice long walk in the rain today, and I suppose that's spiritually nourishing.
We got the whiteboard put up, the 'mate's cable tacked up so we don't trip over it, the bog roll dispenser repaired, and there's a PlayStation in the house, compliments of her Boy. I don't think I've had a 'game console' since the Atari 2600.
Megs is feeling very unwell. Actually it looks like her entire household is in the grip of the evil Albanian Phlegmfest. I get to see Cari's opera, Kevin's Into The Woods and Ellen just Ellen soon.
We got the whiteboard put up, the 'mate's cable tacked up so we don't trip over it, the bog roll dispenser repaired, and there's a PlayStation in the house, compliments of her Boy. I don't think I've had a 'game console' since the Atari 2600.
Megs is feeling very unwell. Actually it looks like her entire household is in the grip of the evil Albanian Phlegmfest. I get to see Cari's opera, Kevin's Into The Woods and Ellen just Ellen soon.