Suki Blue

I have been seeing red all day. Firstly, work was a complete nightmare with this ridiculous VAT change that I suspect won't do the slightest bit of good and so far has only caused hassle, stress and money to businesses. Following that, R brought in her copy of the Daily Mong Mail and John Barrowman is on the front fricking fracking frocking page with the story inside describing him as lewd and referring to Scott being turned on by the thought of John as a woman. WTF? Needless to say, I hit the roof. Next, I forgot to eat and felt really unwell on the way home with my bags and bags of Christmas toys for the kiddies and a lifetimes supply of chicken pies for Grandad, and when I couldn't fit the pies in the freezer, I lost my mind and shouted at poor Grandad who was hovering over me at the time. Then I shouted at the dog who was only wagging his tail and waiting for his walk. BUT HE KEPT SNIFFING MY PLUSH UNICORN!!!

I feel really bad now. He's in the kitchen making me a cup of tea because he thinks he's done something wrong. I'm talking about Grandad now, not the dog.




Clicking my baby dragons would really cheer me up and make me feel so much better.

/Emotional blackmail.