So that was a pretty poor weekend. I woke up early on Saturday, spodded for a bit and then decided I might as well go back to bed. When I woke up around lunch time I felt absolutely shite - drained and very cold which given the heatwave kind gave the game away I was ill.
So I ended up spending pretty much the whole weekend hiding under my duvet trying to shake off whatever bug had hit me. I think I did a pretty good job of it, but it's totally ruined my appetite. I actually didn't feel like eating pizza! Until way later when I finally felt a little hungry and the pizza was cold. Note to self - never eat cold pizza again. It's disgusting. I cannot fathom how people do it.
Went to the vampires again yesterday. Found another one that can just walk up and stick me first time. She's a little too rough and ouchy compared to my previous pet vampire though. But I guess it's better than 10 minutes of prodding my arm and not finding anything.
PS This entry was brought to you with the aid of twitter...or rather the tweets I made since I last posted. I figured knocking something together that took them and provided me with a framework to hang a real entry on was better than the standard "here's all my tweets" thing people do. Now to find a way to allow others to use it too...