blech..

erk..still not feeling well, so have stayed home from work in an attempt to get rid of this wierd face-ache + sicky thing i seem to have contracted (at least it can't be mumps....can it?)..

am yet more grumpified and saddened by the news that lee of the wonderful nice but wrong has decided to curtail his blogging exploits at the end of the month..my days will be a lot duller without the hilarity that this wonderful blog provides me with..sigh.

in happier news, however, i discovered (better late than never) that the beautiful adam & joe have made podcasts of their xfm show..not being a resident of london, i had never heard their radio show..i was even (shame on me) unaware that they had one. but i spent last night downloading all fourteen episodes and then giggling uncontrollably as i lay on my bed and listened to the first four (i feel i must save the rest for later, like lovely sweets or bottles of lucozade..). i particularly enjoyed their improvised music - joe is a magnificent slide-whistler. go and discover for yourselves! now!

shredded..

quite fitting for the way i feel at the moment..

'What will your obituary say?' at QuizGalaxy.com

although i'm pretty sure that 'evilly' isn't a word..

there must and shall be aspirin..

ugh..feel rotten, all achy and rubbish with a horrid cold. i blame the idiot spanish woman who coughed in my mouth in the queue for the toilets in versailles..literally COUGHED IN MY MOUTH..who doesn't cover their mouth when they cough?? stupid bummer..

anyway, am back from france and back to work..on 'holiday' again though at the end of the week when i scoot off to newcastle to look for a house..fingers crossed i'll find some people who aren't too offended by my appearance/personality/odour/etc that they don't want to live with me..and that i find something nice but affordable..eep.

je suis seulement une pauvre cassette, et je n'avais pas les pantalons

check me out - i'm blogging in france! not particularly exciting, i know, but it' no mean feat finding your way around these french keyboards, i can tell you - they're insane! on holiday at the moment, in centre parcs in normandie..all very nice, with plenty of badmington, tennis and cycling being enjoyed. tomorrow i'm off to paris for some hardcore make-up shopping..

in other news, i had a pretty good dream last night, in which i found myself married to dylan moran..sigh..it was wonderful..

au révoir mes petits choufleurs..