Although I think that maybe I should have written; Unwell here I am again...
I currently feel like a pincushion, having spent too much time at the hospital today being poked and prodded.
Terry is asleep, which explains why I am here, although I am here no longer for I must go.
Later Taters!
Posted by notGeorge at February 11, 2004 10:41 PM | TrackBackYou've been Bestiary-ed.
Hope that pinchushion feeling lets up soon.
Posted by: The Commissar at February 11, 2004 11:01 PM