Bit down at the moment. Can't shift this bloody cold for anything. Not allowed to go out tonight. Have to stay at home instead. Mum and Dad are out, only dog for company, and she's sulking. Fingers loosing will to type anything correctly, so keep having to go back and correct myself. Hate feeling ill, hate being stuck in the house, hate everything at the moment. Will try and take anger out on book writing. Listening to Guns N Roses November Rain (From Live Era Album) to try and combat depression. Hopefully will feel better tommorrow. Luckily have Mum's Mother's day/birthday present sorted as well as cards. Bought some Campanulas in a plant pot for Mother's day and Tilly Trotter's Legacy by Rosie Goodwin for Birthday. Was going to get Snow Leopard adoption for Mum as well, but not enough money for even the basic ones.
Starting to feel a bit better. November Rain has finished, and Oh Carolina by Shaggy has started. Did a ton of downloading from Napster on Tuesday night. Went through the charts from 1960 to early this century, so fair amount of music downloaded and saved to computer. Lovin' every second.
With regards to the 2 people who commented about my book wanting to know who the father of Saska's daughter is, and the one who said it wasn't fair that they had to wait until book 2 to find out - I am feeling very evil at the moment and may make you wait even longer, or not tell you at all. This is what being ill does to me. I start feeling evil and nasty. And I start cursing my computer when it takes too long to load a page on the internet.
City WON!!!
Yes, shock horror, for those who said Psycho would be sacked when City lost today, that they wouldn't win because they hadn't won at Middleborough for 30 years. Well, all I can say is: Never write off the manager. It remains to be seen if the team can remain as interested in wining games as their manager for the rest of the season.
I will shed some light on some of the shocks to come in the book for those interested:

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