In space no one can hear you scream

Maybe that should've been 'at work' instead of space XD

I'm so knackered today and I just know I won't be able to find time for fannish stuff for the next few weeks. I'll be working hard to just get through the days.

Things that might eventually kill me:

* Work
* shoulder/neck
* work

Real life seems to be trying to kill me.

Night between Wednesday and Thursday I managed to sleep in a wrong position. Thursday morning? I couldn't turn my head to the left and barely an inch to the right. Oddly enough, working helped loosen the muscles a bit, but I'm still stiff as feck.

Friday night we (work) were invited to the university shindig. Food, entertainment and a Runrig concert afterwards. I drank, I sang -- I'm hoarse today -- and still got up to go to work this morning -- we were open from 11 to 1 but I didn't go home till 4. There's so much stuff that needs doing before we open the doors on Monday morning to the hordes of students.

*takes deep breath and tries not to scream*

I'm glad I have a skype appointment with Nicci later tonight.

So, for the near future, I'll barely be a blip on the radar. Don't worry, I'll be back ...eventually XD

*counts down the days to go drool over David Tennant and Patrick Stewart...*