Crappy day today really. Dad's nurse came round to take his line out, and he spent most of the day sleeping after that. Then he got up and had a mini tantrum in the kitchen, banging stuff about. He feels like shite and his eyes were going all blurry. Fucking vile drugs. Then he got all pissed off about still having 10 treatments and an operation ( Read more... )

Snagged from Foxie


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Took him up to the vets today, half expecting not to bring him home to be honest, but I did. The vet was great. One I haven't seen before, from some foreign country as usual, they don't employ British vets there ( Read more... )

Have done 1500 words, but just can't bring myself to do any more. Urgh, that is rubbish! will have do do even more tomorrow now. I have hit that wall today where I know writing anymore would just be utter waffle and pants ( Read more... )

You Were Actually Born Under:
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OK so panic has now set in. 4 days to write 7000 words. FUCK!!! OMG!!! Why do I do this to myself!#

I may die of stress.

Am sat here pissing yself laughing. My Dad has just concreted the back path and Rocky has just walked all over it. He is SO not happy. I am hiding so I don't laugh in his face.

Feeling a bit better today. Woke up to the sound of my Dad yelling at the sheep out of the window as they were eating his blackberry bush. LOL ( Read more... )

Maybe I'm just tired but I feel really low again ( Read more... )

Running well late! Have a nice evening and rest of day everyone!!!!! Hope I survive the Carrie, Dotty, Jules treatment!

I feel like I'm gonna barf actually, hope I'm not getting a bug.

EDT: OMG Carrie's train has been cancelled. NIGHTMARE! the next one is in 45mins, it better bloody come!