Faster than the downward trajectory of an X Factor contestant's 'career'.. that's how fast.
And on my new keyboard and newly Tiger upgraded computer
Why so fast? Mainly because I'm running late for work - but also because the dog is displaying an unnatural fascination with what lies beneath the edges of my dressing-gown.
Not much to say - more work today, trying to arrange a date with the doctor so he too can slap me heartily on the back over my PET and CAT scan results... and the worst American Idol of all time last night - send 'em all home
Wanted to be in London tomorrow. Have chest infection. Advised not to fly. Grounded. Bummed.
Ne'er mind
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