Well I'm going to try not to moan too much but I'm not enjoying this week. I had an ear infection a couple of months ago and it came back with a vengeance on Sunday - one side of my head feels like it's the size of a balloon although it looks normal (well, as normal as my head usually looks anyway ) and it's damn painful too. My brain just doesn't seem to want to work today - in fact my whole body is saying "oh come on let's just sleep!" - wish I could but my boss may not approve! I actually went to bed about an hour after getting home last night and slept right through until the alarm went off this morning (apart from the odd rumble of thunder waking me!) and yet I'm still tired!!
Anyway, the weather is very humid today, just wish I was sat by a pool sipping cocktails in the sunshine. We had a storm in the night but it doesn't seem to have cleared the air so I reckon another one is on its way soon. Still, we're lacking water in the reservoirs around here so a few downpours won't go amiss.
Its 3 weeks and 1 day until I see The Goodies in Brighton - not that I'm so looking forward to it that I'm counting the days or anything I wish I knew if any other GROKers were going - I may be the only representative from the site which is scary. If anyone else is going, please let me know - it's OK I won't latch onto you or anything but it'll be nice to know if a fellow GROKer is around
bye for now nezangel x
Oh, btw you're probably not interested but I keep meaning to put a link for sharing my Yahoo Launchcast station in case anyone likes listening to the same sort of stuff I do. Here's the link: http://uk.music.yahoo.com/lc/?rt=0&rp1=0&rp2=1371615514
Mood - Cor I'm knackered. Still, tired but happy!
Music - I Don't Feel Like Dancin' - Scissor Sisters
Hmm... I reckon we need T-shirts - plain yellow with a big red GROK across the front and back. Then we can spot each other, and outsiders can wonder what the hell it means! Mind you, Oz-GROKer Patsy once got propositioned by a berk who misinterpreted her having "The Goodies" written across her chest...