I am. Oh yes. More than that, I am sleep deprived. Roughly four hours in the last three days. It's making me, er, tetchy. Don't call me tetchy! Two hours it took me to beat my head back into shape...Feckles, heckles, hackles, schmeckles. I also keep wandering off into random Red Dwarf quotes.
Brain is whizzing at eleventy billion miles an hour. So if I, ya know, seem weirder than normal, or shout at you, it's that. I promise.
If you want me, I'm on my way to see the king of the potato people. On my magic carpet. The little three-seater.
Brain is whizzing at eleventy billion miles an hour. So if I, ya know, seem weirder than normal, or shout at you, it's that. I promise.
If you want me, I'm on my way to see the king of the potato people. On my magic carpet. The little three-seater.