issuing a public apology

Seems as though some readers of the Blog have taken offence to my speculation that my illness- causing virus is of Scottish and Scotteee origin. This theory was merely planted by fellow roomie who was also experiencing some off URT symptoms; I now make it clear that there is NO evidence whatsoever to pin the source on our fabulous Highland friend other than an inferred transfer after hearing he himself had fallen ill quite recently. Scotteee - WE KID 'CUZ WE LOVE! I hope you start talking to me soon...

Whatever the origin this nasty bug has me cuddled on the couch today in a cozy blankie although still trying to produce some documents for work. And as we have little resembling actual food in the flat (quel surprise) I am nursing myself well with instant coffee and the M&M's that remain from the gift from BH90210.

Speaking of whom, received an email message today and was invited to speak at a KNPSV International night on the 25th. YAY!! Am more than happy to oblige especially considering the source of the invite. Does not seem likely we will meet before then, however, due to schedules and general busy-ness. Also heard how well the "gift" went over with the New Interest which of course thrilled me beyond the boundaries of joy. *eye roll eye roll....sigh* This brings me back to that whole self-preservation project I've been meaning to get started on.

I'm all of a sudden tired. Funny enough they are showing yet another cheesy James Bond movie this afternoon...once again we see Roger Moore battling evil-doers in an ultimately successful plan to save the world from eminent doom. I don't know if these movies shot in the 60's were just uber low-budge or if they just didn't have a pool of high quality actors that exemplify today's modern talent (HA HA I laugh out loud at that one).

Going to further medicate.