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I am rather sad to say I'm sick.... and yes, I do make a fuss about it unlike a certain someone I know. I don't feel I need to be treated special for being unwell, I just like telling everyone that my health is rather depleted. It makes me feel better oddly enough. It also serves as a warning for those who do not wish to catch whatever 'unwellity' I have. Funnily enough when I say "carefull, I'm sick!" people come up and hug me. Have you ever thought that to be a little odd?!?

Anyway, things aren't all bad. I went to a job interview today. I think I did ok, not sure though. I have another job interview in St Ives tomorrow. We'll see how that one goes.

Just for a last laugh... I was sitting after CU yesterday teaching Doug how to crochet. Incredibly amusing!! It seemed he wasn't as much naming crochet moves as he was dance moves. Who can complain, his style seemed to work, even if it did consist of the moves he named; Twist, through the hole, twist, whack it back, twist, pull, twist, pull.
HEHE...!!

CU Soon!