So as of midnight last night, I had no internet access. Not that you'd know it at the time - I was on the phone, Kadin called and the phone card that was only supposed to give him 39 more minutes let us talk for nearly two hours. *shrugs*

Anyway.

I am stealing time on Deborah's computer, which is good 'cos I'm an addict. Logged onto MSN, but the only people I know who are online right now rarely bother talking. *shrugs again*

I'm re-reading his older entries, catching up... catching up on her entries too... she has passworded her diary. Must email and get password. *wry grin*

Anyway, again.

I'm likely to head into the hospital today... there's not going to be much time when I'd get to be online, there's a crowd of hungover people who didn't leave, and I am sick sick sick. Going to the hospital... ehh. Might as well be now.

Still no idea where I'll be in two weeks. What I'll be doing. How I'll be surviving.

This sucks.

Happy New Year.