I can't believe it took me six hours to write this post.

An hour and fifteen minutes into the work day is too early for sarcasm, people! *swats at coworkers* (Okay, so the subject--our new supervisor and micormanager--deserves it, but still.)

Either today or tomorrow, I need to go down to the Apple Store and look into that iBook thing, and, more importantly, apply to buy it on credit. And I need to go down to IKEA to pick up some stuff to make my flat look less dark and dreary, and more me--I really hate these white walls. Maybe I'll hang up my Belgian flag in the lounge or something. *wanders off to research colour theories and stuff*

Other than that, I'm not leaving the damn house unless I really, badly have to. Or unless I want to go down to the nearest coffee shop to write. Either or.

And also, ( a funny quiz )