Jan 23, 2006

To Be Quite Frank With You

I think I took an extra vitamin tablet this morning or something; I'm wandering around sort of dazed and confused, and can't seem to make my eyes track properly. Either I'm way over the limit for Vitamin Q or I've got Ebola, one or the other.

I'm going to try and have a bowl of oatmeal and get to work, and see if I can't get a coherent blog post from there. Work seems to have that way of desperately sharpening my irony blade.

If you don't hear from me in a couple more hours then I'm lying in my breakfast bowl bleeding from the ears.

1 comment:

Stolen Penguin said...

Once, I was chatting to this girl and she typed 'to be quiet Frank' She seriously thought that was what people said. You think she ever wondered who Frank was?