I tell him not to shoot anyone and he brings back a gun......
Righty, as previously posted I am OUTA HERE. Back in a week when I shall either be well rested and have Kit back to her original sunny disposition, or I'll be suffering from major family related angst and ready to take it out on anyone daft enough to move across my FOV.
Well back to work for me, so thats 4 nights right out the window, damnit. However, IF I return on monday please don't expect me to be in any fit state to see let alone hold sensible RP type discussions, I'll be heavily under the influence of everything I can get my grubby little mitts on in a desperate bid to block out the fact that I'm getting old.
Anything I say on monday is to be taken with a huge bag of salt as unfortunatly I can be a proper sarcastic and moody bastard when wasted, Y'all have been warned, will prolly just wobble about on an alt or lvl Ves a bit ( 45 is sooo close i can taste it )
Well, as of next week, I shall be officially unavailable on Monday nights as well as Wednesday (Damn those dancing lessons!) But I shall endeavour to bring either Shadowe (grumpy git that he is) or Luminescence (sunny funny girl that she is) every other night of the week.
Heard on a phone line: "If you would like to buy some marijuana, press the hash key..."
Alfred has been called on yet another jet-lag-making world tour to drum up support for Psinet. Whilst I'm not actually leaving until tomorrow (Thursday) afternoon, I've decided that Alfred left some time on Wednesday morning. He'll return - as will I - on Saturday evening. Jet-lagged, of course, as having a jet that crosses the Atlantic in an hour isn't all good...
Have fun while I'm being forced to do politically correct team-building exercises and 'bonding with my fellow Lower 6th' in the Peak District... wish me luck for surviving and not going on a murder spree at being forced to play games for six-year-olds. Try not to mess anything up _too_ badly.
Life is what happens to you when you're busy making other plans.
Alfred Bester Alfred's Catchphrase, suggested by Kit: "It's the thought that counts."
Bad news: My knee dislocated again earlier, so I had to go to hospital on the painkiller gas and morphine and everything... only just got home about 15 minutes ago. Nasty and painful and everything, as well as a few hours in hospital. And I didn't even get any neat hallucinations this time.
Good news: I don't have to go on that stupid 'bonding weekend' anymore.