Into the Void

I sit down. That is what I do and am doing. Still ill, though not as badly, but sitting and down none-the-less.

I apologise in advance for my state of mind at the moment and over the next week. I wish I wasn't so but I appear to be.

I function, although the illness has diminished my abilities to some degree, and I show as few signs of the down as I can to the little man and by beloved other (although I know she knows anyway) but still it is there and I am sitting down.

HAPPY CHRISTMAS!

I must say that at the moment I don't feel too good.

After spending the last few weeks dodging the illness that Nic and Pete have been suffering from I have finally been attacked by it. So here I sit with a slightly snotty nose, a slightly thick head, a feeling that shifts from being cold to being hot, and a dose of the American Malt Liquors. (For those of you who don't get that reference check out this LINK).

Nic is still not completely well, but is looking after me, Pete and the house wonderfuly. Pete is better...ish, not sure if he's completely over it either, but he is pretty much back to being his odd little self.

Still, I'm not one to dwell on being ill or to wallow in it, so I'll try to get back to being able to do stuff as soon as I can so that we can hopefully have a fully functioning household for Christmas.

See ya later.

I forgot to post this link.

I don't know if anyone has seen this before but I loved it when I found out about it. Apparently the guy who put this site together decided that we needed to know about the entrances from Hell into our world and so put together a full collection of the ones in the UK. I still can't make up mind if he seriously believes this stuff and is mad or if it's all just a big joke, you make your own mind up.

Here's the link:-

DOORWAYS TO HELL

Blank, blank, blank, blank, blank, oh...something about Christmas, blank, blank, blank, erm...., blank, blank, blank, (sigh), blank, blank, etc......

Pete's been a bit funny this last week, not sure why but he seems to be developing fears of things that we can't work out why he's becoming affraid of them (I have no idea if that last sentence makes any sense at all, even having read it three times).

I'm working away, minimally, at my Maths GCSE and trying to work out if I should go for the higher or foundation exam. If I do the foundation one, the work is easier but I will have to get somewhere around 85% just to get a C grade (which the highest I can get), whereas if I do the higher one, the work is harder but I only need to get about 60% to get a C grade and if I do better I could even get a B. I shall have to try to think about it properly and make a decision at some point in the next few weeks.

Niki and I have had some nights of broken sleep because of Pete, and in my case my insomnia which has reared it's slimey head once more. Apart from that I think we're doing ok...ish.

I'm sitting listening to some of the songs that this band that my friend wants me to join are covering, mostly pretty good with a couple of Def Leppard songs as well, still you can't have everything (where would you keep it?)

Well I think that's about it from me for now, although I'm sure there was an actual reason for me logging on here and writing a blog entry but I can't think what it was now.

Ah well, back to my train of thought as it was before.....

Blank, blank, blank, coffee, blank, blank, blank, (yawn), etc.....