ARRRG...

...it's one of those weeks. Really one of those weeks.

I think it started when I went to turn the washing machine on a few days ago and was met with an unpromising beeping noise... I have no clean socks which wouldn't be so bad in itself but I think the lack of socks is causing me to break just about everything I touch.
My sleep patterns are shot as per usual... I've had less than 10 hours sleep in the last 3 days or so and the tiredness somehow led to stupidly opening a file which quite obviously had a virus... and after somehow breaking photoshop on Marc's computer, dropping my external hard drive on the floor and reformatting my laptop etc. the damn thing still seems to think it's a good idea to randomly switch itself off every so often. Grr...
...so, I thought, now would be a good time to make use of the warranty (the laptop was a present from my mum a few years back and she likes buying from high street stores that do that sort of thing). I phoned the shop, they said 'bring it in'; I took my laptop to the shop, they said 'phone this number'. I argued a bit and eventually the shop assistant decides to phone the number for me... which is very nice of her, but whilst she's on hold I suddenly broke out in cold sweat, my face went completely grey and I was convinced I was going to be sick... so I went home to put up with having my broken laptop a bit longer... I'm just waiting for the power to cut out again.

On top of that I've been kindly given a week off work (leaving me very short of money) by my boss so I can 'sort myself out' as I appear to be dazed and confused. I think most people knew that already. *sigh*

Oh, and Zamzam didn't have any hearts the other day... or heads... they did have some ribcages though... and I'm tempted...

I think that's the rant over... hopefully.

If I thought I could get to sleep I'd be sleeping for a very long time.