JOKES!

I've spent almost all day in bed on-off sleeping. I haven't felt this wrecked in a long time. And all I've eaten is sandwiches and shit loads of blueberry pie my mum baked this morning. I'm terrible at using my days of, so therefore I'm gonna go to work tomorrow and ask for as many shifts I can get.

 

So other than feeling a bit like a pig I just have to say; You have got to love the story telling voice of Morgan Freeman. I can also revieal that I think I slit my toe while dancing yesterday. It used to happen sometimes when I was dancing without shoes, but I forgot how unpleasant the feeling were. 

Oh, maybe I should take a bath or something. Give me a reason to leave bed one last time before I'm hitting the can, again.