Argh, I went back to work yesterday and felt fine all day, then tried to get up for work today and just couldn't. Kept waking up in the night, then when I did finally try to get up, had a sore throat again, couldn't breathe properly again... It took me till 8 to get hold of anyone to ring in sick to again! I need a hug.

Stacey is picking up my season ticket from 80 Kingsway today, so I will at least be able to go to the match! Thanx, mate!

I'm going to try and get to work tomorrow. I don't work Fridays, so if I can make it through tomorrow I've got 2 days to try and get over it. Next week I'm going to attempt some uni work, but thinking about that TERRIFIES me, so I won't until Mon!

Need to buy Becky a birthday present. She's coming tomorrow.

Mum and Dad are in Bristol because a lad from church was in hospital in a coma. They'd been gone about an hour when Mum rang to say he's awake and is fine, but since they were halfway there by then, they've carried on! I thanked God immensely for this, as no-one knows quite what is wrong and it was scary. Is it me or do doctors seem to NOT know what is wrong more often than they DO know?!

I watched some of Liverpool last night. The most exciting bit was when Patrick Kluivert came on as sub for PSV. (He's on my list, and semi-naked on my phone!) Why couldn't they have given the ball away to OUR players in front of their own goal? Why do Liverpool always start to get lucky RIGHT NOW? If we were rubbish at the beginning of the season and good at the end, rather than the other way round, maybe we'd win more stuff.

I found out yesterday afternoon that Google Chat doesn't support you talking to more than 3 people at once. Useful! I had to keep brbing people!

Well anyway, I'm off now to get some more water and play Sims. Have fun everyone, and God bless!

Dovidjenja!

Jenni xx