Entering my little abode after a lengthy ride around bloody Yorkshire, I could have teamed up! I had honestly forgotten how shite I had left me place! The kitchen is filled with crap from the cabin ate/ shelving unit, the spare room is filled with all the shite from everywhere else and my heart is filled with disappointment that I had forgotten to sort me sore bed out! Oh well! The carpets are now booked in for tomorrow instead (so I will have an afternoon/ evening putting me jigsaw house back together. 
On a plus side, me mate is off the deaths door list and filled to the gunnels with copious amounts of drugs to allow her to fly away with the snowy egrets that sore high above the milk clouds! (I may have gotten a contact high). Any road up! It’s time to get back into the swing of things today. My licence needs sorting before j send it across the boarder to Jockland for the addition of a few points. My doctor needs a meeting to discuss the relativity of madness and I need a decent coffee (as stated before, me kitchen isn’t the prettiest place to be a barista) 
Everything taken into consideration, I’ve had a productive weekend (albeit the smell of hospital wards took me back to the last days of the flashing blade (bloody hell, got emotional at that name)) but if there is no progress soon enough, I’ll be back at a bedside before you can say ‘Wretched Child’. But on a closer note, I will be looking today for some shelving as I feel I need to redesign me living area! As I can’t build the millennium falcon, I’ll stick to a lick of pant and a shelf or two. ……..bit of a ramble this one isn’t it? 
Dec247h 