Amy

Oh, crap.

I am most definitely ill today. Yesterday was just a mild warning. *Sips tea painfully* I think I have to make a sry no speakings sign. Owie.

More to the point, I can't get in to the library like this, and the chances of work getting done at home are remote. Fuck it.

*Grouses, goes to make soup*

Went into Uni today at 10. Went to my lecture, renewed my railcard. All helpful stuff! I feel much better, or thought I did, this morning. I am, however, shattered, and coffee's doing nothing but make me queasy. *sigh* Three days of illness and my stamina vanishes. I think I'll go have a nap.

Later, all!

*Chokedies* Damn cough.

Here, have a link. I don't know how many of you watch good_rpers_rock, but this was posted there, and I about died of awesome. It is a fanfid to... fandom. And it's lovely. Go watch!

In other news, I finished my essay and handed it in and stuff. Then I was so dead tired that I failed to get anything done except get addicted to Pirate Puzzles before crashing.

*Eyedart*

Shutup. It's awesome.

So, in conclusion: Alive!

Very brief, still ded of flu.

Happy December 25th, all of you. Thank you so much for the messages, Lauren and Nny and also for being wonderful in general - you and absolutely everyone. I'm not talking about Christmas day here, because it's depressing, but that is nothing to do with anyone else. If anything, I think I'm lucky to have so many great people, both family and friends.

Even if I could have done without my Great-Aunt telling me this could go on for weeks.

Cannot really handle chat programmes, or... you know, talk, but please do email if you want for any reason. Going to bed now.

*Hugs* I'll try and be back and involved in stuff again soon.