I woke up late... well not late I couldn't really get out of bed. Seems as though my neck, to be exact C6 wants to go for a wander away from the rest of my body along with S1, which is playing the two year old and PINCHING every fucking nerve in my lower back.. well they're all nerves that far down...
I want to be home right now, so that I can be a pain in the ass sad sack... stay in bed all day and ignore the world of "have to's"
Unfortunately for me, my end of month feels like a years ticking of second hands... fucker can't wait and it seems as though I'm the only one with half a brain (half is working you see) that can do it.
Perhaps I should find my stash of drugs????? perhaps I should fly to meet CJ loaded up with Morphine, scalples and a few sturdy towels... we could play doctors with each other. Certainly more fun than sitting here and complaining, we could be DOING something for each other ((snicker))
It is at least Friday, thank god for that (yes I actually do mean the god bit), its also pissing down with rain too, which makes for perfect couch weather.
My cunfusion it seems has turned into full blown pissy moodiness..... okay better get to work, thanks for listening.. well reading anyway.
