So I'm not taking my Mum to Greece after all. A few issues and rearrangement of holiday times and voíla! We have an alternate summer plan, one which, unfortunately, does not entail me gaining a tan which beats Krissa's but is still hanging in there for me not to have exceeded my holiday allocation by the time I bugger off to the States.
Which is a good thing.
Honest.
In other news, Polish sausage is still the flavour of the month, my webmail is still porked, Victoria the Venus Flytrap seems not at all well, Khalil and I have been discussing the relative merits of becoming drug smugglers, Krissa and I have been drawing each other stuff, Dave has been so distracted by some floozy that his blog has decided to go blank in protest, and the next two weeks will go far too slowly.
i know. it's like, we can't even leave saucy messages on a month-old post anymore. i feel like i don't even KNOW dave now. *le sniffe*
I Was wondering what happend to Dave... I was supposing that HAL did him in.
Shawn, would you mind if I groaned later? I'm a bit busy at the moment...
;-)