Lord Flasheart, Lord Flasheart, he's sexier by far...

I've just been on a Blackadder craze. Is it just me or is Rowan Atkinson hell sexy in season two? I don't really know why because I'm not usually a fan of beards. Hmmm. Anyway, laughing is good for me right now, because I went to the doctors yesterday, and it turns out that this watermelon my neck has turned into is not a relapse of glandular fever (good) but some sort of bacterial infection (bad). Also, she said that it's gonna take nine weeks to wean me off my Cipramil. NINE WEEKS! Minimum! I was a little shocked to say the least.

So I went and took an internet test, yay for me.


<td> If you say so, buddy-o. And also, I can't find the tape I taped 8mm on. I'm pretty sure I *did* tape it. I think. And to top it all off, one of my favourite characters from Narbonic is dead. I've just been rading the archives. My god! How could you do that! You go to hell, Dr Narbon! You go to hell and you die! Wow, channeling Mr Garrison is a scary thing. I'm happy now because I like this song. Oh! Oh! I cannot wait until Sunday the 3rd. Nick Cave, here I come! Watch your back, Blixa *sly smile* Woohoo!