laylee: (Callum at TIFF)
posted by [personal profile] laylee at 07:13pm on 14/09/2007 under ,
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Happy Birthday Callum Keith Rennie
47 years old and still looking daaamn fine!

Mood:: 'impressed' impressed
laylee: (Callum at TIFF)
posted by [personal profile] laylee at 07:13pm on 14/09/2007 under ,
Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket

Happy Birthday Callum Keith Rennie
47 years old and still looking daaamn fine!

Mood:: 'impressed' impressed
laylee: (Socks)
posted by [personal profile] laylee at 08:16pm on 14/09/2007 under ,
My weekend is off to a fantastic start with the acquisition of a fabulous head cold. Yesterday I couldn't stop sneezing and I thought it was just hay fever, but today I have the blocked nose from hell and my head is so fuzzy it's amazing I remembered to get dressed before I left the house this morning. I left work early and have been sitting on the couch since about 5.30 and have absolutely no desire to move.

I just feel so blah at the moment. None of my drugz are doing much good and eating dinner was great fun with a completely blocked nose. Tomorrow I'm supposed to drive out to Berwick (BERWICK!) to visit friends for a pizza and video night, but the thought of driving for an hour than having to be social is not one I relish.

Do you think they'll believe me if I send a text telling them that I can't come because I've been eaten by llamas?

My only consolation is that the training class I'm supposed to present on Monday has been cancelled so I won't have to go into work tomorrow like I thought I would.

*makes half-hearted paul gross arms*

*collapses in a heap from the effort*
Mood:: 'sick' sick
laylee: (Socks)
posted by [personal profile] laylee at 08:16pm on 14/09/2007 under ,
My weekend is off to a fantastic start with the acquisition of a fabulous head cold. Yesterday I couldn't stop sneezing and I thought it was just hay fever, but today I have the blocked nose from hell and my head is so fuzzy it's amazing I remembered to get dressed before I left the house this morning. I left work early and have been sitting on the couch since about 5.30 and have absolutely no desire to move.

I just feel so blah at the moment. None of my drugz are doing much good and eating dinner was great fun with a completely blocked nose. Tomorrow I'm supposed to drive out to Berwick (BERWICK!) to visit friends for a pizza and video night, but the thought of driving for an hour than having to be social is not one I relish.

Do you think they'll believe me if I send a text telling them that I can't come because I've been eaten by llamas?

My only consolation is that the training class I'm supposed to present on Monday has been cancelled so I won't have to go into work tomorrow like I thought I would.

*makes half-hearted paul gross arms*

*collapses in a heap from the effort*
Mood:: 'sick' sick

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