dekka7

Okay, I've been on the sick for three days now with a particularly nasty Flu type virus.

The plus side is - no work The down side has been that for Monday/Tuesday I was laid up sweating like a whore in bed! (Oh my, the imagery!) I swear to god for the first two days I didn't know who I was half the time. Additional pluses have been I've finally broke the writer's block - knocking out seven new pages today. My pay slip came from work in the mail today and the bastards haven't paid my overtime from last week I'll deal with them when I return to the salt mines on Monday. Am fit enough for my driving lesson tomorrow anyway - boo hiss! I hate that shit! Hopefully it'll be the last fucking one. I'm up for a retest next Thursday and IF I get it (and it's a big fucking if) there'll be no more pouring money down a bottomless pit every week, at least until I buy a bloody car.
My last blog was the first chapter of my next novel. It just poured out of me the other night in fevered delirium. I hadn't even been drinking, which is another first.
Hopefully, it was more interesting than reading the daily musings of a fat obsessive compulsive headcase.