Graaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

I feel a bit better now, but I have still composed a wishlist.

1. For the British Summer to get its bloody arse in gear.
2. For the three day working week to be instigated immediately.
3. For me to control the flow of time, making it faster or slower at will.
4. For Krissa to be here already. This Monday has been four days long.
5. For my absinthe to forgive me and come home.

Thank you universe, I really appreciate it.