Sick in the brain

Seriously, I think I have an illness. I was swamped, and in conjunction with Edward, removed a large, time-consuming task from my to-do list. Problem is, I’m attached to this task now, and don’t want to let it go. I’ve put so much effort into it, that I can’t now just leave it, especially when I’m “sooo close” to completing it. So I kept working on it at home, in secret. That’s just so wrong, isn’t it?

Family night, and poor Woo is still sick. Mum made pie, it was all good.

One night this week, I’m going to have to call stupid America again, so I think that a trip to the movies is in order. A long-shot, anyone interested in a late-night session tonight or tomorrow? If tonight, then there’s nothing very good on (Walking Tall, Chronicles of Riddick, or White Chicks), but if tomorrow, the The Bourne Supremacy is an option. Drop me a line if you’re keen.

One Response to “Sick in the brain”

  1. Stephen Says:

    What was the fight with Rhys about?