Woohoo, last day of my run of 4 50-hour weeks. And I’m off for 9 days from tomorrow. I’m soooooo knackered it’s untrue! I’m just planning to get lots of sleep….. oh, and sort out all my websites, and finish unpacking and finally get the house sorted. I’m also going to have one more crack at finding my Worf-kitty – he has to be *somewhere*.
Was tempted to bludgeon B to death last night…… didn’t have the energy, though. *g* I know he can’t help it, cos he’s got a bit of a cold, but his snoring kept me awake for ages, and then woke me up at intervals during the night! The final time was at 5.30am, and I didn’t get back to sleep. This isn’t helping with the tiredness. Still, I guess it’ll give me a bit more impetuous to clear the spare room so I’ll have somewhere to escape to in future! Heh. I apologised this morning for the murderous thoughts……
