Yes I know.

I totally did internetz cheat on sundays'. Whatever. I'm sick.

Tomorrow I'm driving The Parents to the airport. FLDSKJFD. Here is a pretty picture of the motorway I took on saturday. I want more sunny days. The clouds look like candy!

Why, world, why?

Why do you always get me ill even though I hardly ever come in contact with sick people?

As much as I like my bed (and I do. It's fluffy), spending all of friday, half of saturday, all of sunday, and a good portion of monday either asleep or in a drug induced stupor is not my idea of fun.

Dear universe; my immune system is just fine. Please stop testing the front lines. Kthnx.

This totally counts as yesterdays as well.

I was asleep yesterday. All of yesterday. I enjoy sleeping.

AAARRRGGG. *Flails*

I handed in my uni application today and then collapsed over a cup of coffee. Mmm. Double shot long blacks...

I wish it was still sunny today.

Excursions with Lost: Inspiration

Spring arrived today! Which was particularly lovely, as today was the day out with FRIEND WHAT LIVES AT THE OTHER END OF THE COUNTRY.

There was giggling...

Jumping in front of the fountain...

Caffeine...

More caffeine...


Yet more caffeine...

Being silly on a park bench in the sunshine...

And floating high above the university campus.