It's Wednesday, and almost a week since I returned from Egypt. Sigh. Holidays are so short, forgetting is so long.
But, in this one week, I must admit, several things have been happening with me. First of all, fabulous news, we have an addition to our family. No, Small and I haven't adopted the cat or the kid that we (okay, only me) want, but we do have a new flatmate, who I shall call something pretty, like, um, Lily. Yes, I like Lily, and that way I can go, "Lily, don't be silly" and several other Loin King jokes. Anyway, so we met Lily through the Editor-Poets, friends of mine who I have blogged about earlier, and she came over after we returned and liked the flat and us and so, long story short, she'll be moving in come June 1st. (Touch wood, I say superstitously).
Tonight, Small, Lily and I (already it sounds natural to type that sentence) are going to TC, and she's going to spend the night and we're doing all sorts of flatmate bonding and I am filled with good cheer and the need to sing Seasons In The Sun at the top of my lungs. Only I can't drink at TC, which leads me to Piece Of News That Has Happened To eM Part 2.
While I was in Egypt I contracted this nasty rash, which I thought was because of these little sandflies that kept biting me, but then when it refused to go away, I went to the hopsital when I returned and it turns out it's because of something I ate. So I'm now on steroids, which has cleared it up marvellously, and makes my skin look radiant, but sadly that means no alcohol for like ten days, and no smoking also (to an extent). And it's really harddddddddddddddd.