18 September 2001
Picture the scene:
You're off work with a terrible cold and chest infection, you've spent the last few days in bed, wrapped in your duvet, and now you can just about manage to sit upright, so you're in your favourite old worn dressing gown and you're sitting up in bed watching tv.
The doorbell goes, so you shuffle off to answer it, and standing there is a good few hundred people. You'd thrown out an invitation to a few people to come round and say hi a few weeks ago, but in the meantime you'd forgotten, and somehow the party has got bigger than you thought it would, and in that instant, you suddenly realise that your hair is standing up at a squiffy angle due to a major case of bed-head, you have that rather endearing crumple mark on your face because you've been curled under the covers, and as the wind blows through the open door past your legs you realise that you forgot to shave them, and your dressing gown stops at your knees.
All that is a roundabout way of saying hey to all the folks who've come here via my very first ickle. Scuse the mess, I'm off work with a stinking chest infection and cold on top of some of the most hectic weeks of my life. No excuse I know, but do please bear with me, I'm not normally this boring and miserable. Honest.
Do feel free to make yourselves at home, have a peek through the archives, or for some sparkling wit and fresh and funny stories, drop by and say hi to my other half who is not ill, and thus will be more able to amuse and delight you.
Whoa. You have a talent w/ writing. I'm just like DAYUM.
Thanks Kim, nice to know my burblings here are appreciated.
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