I will not blog when I'm cross. I should not blog when I'm cross. I will really, really, really try not to blog when I'm cross. However, I'm cross right now and I can't calm down and I'm hoping typing will help somehow because TV, cat-squeezing, and three glasses of wine that I really shouldn't have had have not.
TV, in particular, is useless. SBS is showing yet another documentary on Hitler. Do they have ANY OTHER DOCUMENTARIES? Because every time I switch over it's either Hitler or Obscure Sex Movie. Hitler! Sex! Hitler! Sex! Tour de France! Hitler! CHRIST ALMIGHTY, DO YOU PEOPLE HAVE ANYTHING ELSE IN THE ARCHIVES?
See? Don't blog when you're cross.
And I've just realised I've been using 'blog' as a verb. Kill me now.
I will try again tomorrow. My mood will be better. Off to have a soothing cup of tea, nicked from New Job.
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Claire told me about your blog, and I'm hooked. You're a funny lady. Will your book be released in Canada too? Here's hoping.
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