Chatting on and off with Chris all day. Mostly it’s been good...so am hoping when he reads the above he understands that I wrote it on the bus, before I’d talked to him, I hope he understands where I was coming from and understands that that’s not exactly how I feel now. It’s all good I guess. More work needed, but hey, it’s fun. I don’t really wanna let him go any more than he wants to let me go I think...I dunno. He moaned coz I don’t talk about him enough in my journal, the cheek Ah well...what happens happens, who knows the shape of the future? Got the look and feel stuff to work fine in IE but die spectacularly in firefox. And I feel sick and ill. So probably not going to run off to the sauna tonight, probably just going to go home and sleeep lots and lots. And hope that I actually manage sleep this time. Weird dreams last night. Waking dreams. Can’t really remember any of it apart from the uncertainty present in it all. Woke up thinking it was Friday, was crushed when it only appeared to be Thursday. Bah!