Don't have much to say for myself today except a couple of notes to other bloggers, whose written work I read:
Paul the dislocated furniture salesman - good to see you back. Woo! Rebecca the Fat Li'l Wytch - Fantastic new looking site. I like your random piccies. Soulderanged - I can't get your comments to work, they seem to be linking to the archived post. Most disappointing as I have many pointless comments to make!
We've been drowning in a sea of water in the flat as the hot water system decided to leak everywhere. My grandparents had their 50th wedding anniversary last weekend so I had to go back to my hometown. My evil cousin insulted how I looked on my wedding day despite the fact she wasn't there. I found out that I am the only person who hasn't been invited to my brother's fiance's hen night in Dublin. Now everyone's trying to force me into going to make her feel better. My depression is being a bitch. I have an interview for my job tomorrow. It's on drug rehabilitation in prisons and I don't really know that much. I've never been in a prison before and I'm terrified.
However Bleed Like Me is out tomorrow (new Garbage album), I knew there had to be a reason to keep living.