Still feel crap. Power didn’t go off overnight so maybe mogs managed to magically conjure money out of his bumcheeks or something. Since being ill I’ve lost nearly a stone. Well, I say that, I’ve lost nearly a stone since I last weighed myself, but I was putting on weight beforehand. So, more illness for me and I’ll have my 6pack back in no time Every day I feel less ill, but feel more tired. It’s not right. And I went to bed at 8pm again yesterday but slept really badly. The heating had been set wrong (and entirely turned off) so the flat was freezing - that probably didn’t help, but again, hot sweats, cold sweats, waking up in a soaking duvet 3 nights in a row really really isn’t nice. I’m going to Retro tonight to get OwenHugs and bitch to him about stuff. Probably not going to stay long, definitely not going to drink. Going to try really really hard not to smoke either. I might just stay at work until he arrives then saunter down. I have plenty to do at work. Been moved back on to the look and feel stuff. I need it to be stable as soon as possible so I can branch it and it can be tested ahead of a big client pitch (think one of the biggest telecoms providers in the US) - so it needs to be tested and perfect. Will take some doing... Letter from HM Revenue and Customs - bailifs have been round apparently. The fun Letter from Dan too. Am going to try and see him some time next week/weekend, I just need to work out how the hell to get to Feltham