Two months. Two. Long. Months. That's how long I've been gone. I didn't even notice it; so much stuff has happened. To tell a long story short, my sister Tess, who lived in Manchester, needed me to come down to stay for a while. When we came back, she came with us for a week (usurping my computer), then went back down. We had to tidy and sort the house out, and then went back down there too, about a week later. We expected her to move in a month later. We came back, a week later, carrying more of her stuff with us than our own. She came here the next day, to live with us. She has a two year old, who is not in nursery yet, and cannot stand being alone for two seconds. Suffice it to say, she now has a live-in babysitter while SHE hunts for a job and goes out with her boyfriend. Job-hunting is NOT going well for me, I've been sick, and I'm sick of making excuses for not being online. I'm really, really sorry, guys... I hope you'll forgive me... and take me back... I miss y'all. And I WILL be on more often. I've said it before, but unless my computer explodes, I'll be on more often. I promise. Come Ben or high water!
Oh yeah. Anyone want to see a crappy pic of me? Warning, it's huge (548KBs).
Cala-chan!