Sitting here in my pyjamas feeling like I need to write. I think it’s probably one of my aspie things that I need to satisfy the feeling of needing to type. Like an itch under my skin. I used to play piano and since the ‘grown-up’ life of paying for bills kicked in I don’t have the time to indulge in that. So I type for my job, and I get my ( Read more... )

 So it's New Year's Eve and I'm sitting in front of the TV with my Ben.  We each have our laptop on and CSI is on the TV.  This is a perfect evening as with our jobs we never get to do this - we are usually asleep as soon as we get in from work (what a waste of life in order to make the money to live!)  The problem is that Ben has a heavy cold and ( Read more... )