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[vyvyanx]

Well, I have been in a very bad mood today for no very clear reason. The jobcentre have not rung yet about G's interview. G slept half the day, went to the doctor, and has now gone out to visit someone and will be back in several hours. I should be finishing my article which is due in very soon but seem to be playing Starcraft (badly) instead. I am feeling paranoid about various people on my friends list writing posts which I can't see (entirely their choice, of course, but I feel paranoid anyway). I am tempted to drink myself into a coma but will resist.

I was going to say something else, something amusing and cheerful, but it seems to have slipped my mind.

Oh, I just remembered. It wasn't really amusing after all. Can anyone tell Raven that his pullover is here after all? I don't know how to contact him. He asked at the Calling whether he'd left it here, and I insisted he hadn't, but today we found it, or what is presumably it (it seems I thought it was one of G's numerous dodgy tops and put it in the laundry pile).

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[vyvyan.livejournal.com]

Ah, don't worry, I didn't mean you, I'm sorry. And anyway, there isn't enough alcohol here _to_ drink myself into a coma. I'm sure I'll feel better tomorrow.

[feanelwa.livejournal.com]

That's ok :) i wasn't offended, just saying that i hadn't :)
I'm sure you will. Sleeeeeeeep...