Please kill me.
Rocknerd: Oh dear what a pity never mind.
The older teenager is descending into deep spod. All-nighters on the laptop. Attempting to make cheese on toast by putting the cheese into the toaster with the bread.
Ill, not going anywhere. Exertion not possible, hot and cold sweats, gastric fun. Yay flu! I have a notnews in mind but no coherent thought to string it together. nyecamden is going to Vagabond's to have fun for me.