Well, here I sit. Bleary eyed. Coffee. Had whisky last night. Only a wee dram. But yesterday was such a pain in the arse. At least it's over and I can start today how I mean to go on - with Peter on my lap!
Ew, he's just been sick all over my wrist. Ew. Ew. Ew.
Right, all clean again. Bloody child!
I'm quite nervous about the forthcoming Round 2 of the Happy Hooker Crapometer. Some people were quite unneccessarily mean about my hook. And then again, quite a lot of people were actually very nice, too :) Wonder what they'll think of the opening!
Ooooooooooooh
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