I'm tired.
Really, really tired. Maybe even a little ill. Probably not anything interesting.
Because I've got Maelstrom at the weekend. There is no peace in the war - and I need to be there. I have things to do. There are demons to kill.
And a small child that needs to be laid to rest. After a party. With cake.
But I don't even have the energy to write a review of My New Toy. I'm going to bed in a minute - and I dread the morning sun.
Because I'll only want to sleep again.
4 comments:
Tired?
I've been up since yesterday morning!!!
Going to bed in an hour :)
Oh - just to let zou all know we have arrived safelz in Austria...
oops just noticed the 'z' and the 'y' are in different postions - its not my spelling or being really tired.
And I thought you'd gone local and picked up the accent.
Wave at cute-young-thing with you and good luck to the pair of you.
(You know me..names...power...)
says is a sarcastic voice "poor little you... not even a month ago you had 3 weeks worth of vacation on which most mornings you could sleep in and laze around in pyjamas"
and YOU'RE TIRED???
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