To-day's like the opposite of yesterday. I'm functioning on even less sleep than I was on Monday. I have a hard time concentrating on one thing. I shouldn't even try blogging.
I will speak the hidden language of the blog! Blutod gogshudifd lud gouble glud blu lug gorubla. I touched the god of language on the tummy and he has giggled. Yeah, I shouldn't try blogging. Think I'll buy some liquorice and go to Tim's . . . What, CC? You have something to say?