ratboy

What a strange day. I sat down this morning and next thing I know it's lunch time.

Am feeling a little like a rat in one of those spinning wheel things.

For some reason I have about a gazillion coins in my pocket. To alleviate this pain I fed them into the Coke machine at work. I don't think the machine likes me anymore. It should. I fed it mucho coinage of small denomination.

I am kinda backed up from the Codral I took yesterday to keep me awake at work (THANKS, satanikaff ) so no-one had better get on my ass today or it could get messy.

Just because everybody else is doing it!

I wish I still had all my Lego; toy soldiers just aren't the same.

I just realised that is a bloody awful picture I took of me.