mad_andy

Note to F-list:

Never get a daith piercing. After two weeks it still feels like I've been stabbed in the head. Very farking unpleasant.

Fang itches. Eddie hurts.

More ink tomorrow.

I am a nut.

In other news, going for a beer with my boss and my colleague (oh alright, and my husband) was fun!

(I also look like hell, big black circles under my eyes and a bit pale and drawn. Perhaps I'm overdoing things... a bit?)

Damn but I'm getting tired. This is no real surprise though, because since last thursday I've worked every single day - and I'll be doing seven days a week for the forseeable future, or until I get to quit the vets and can start having days off again. ( Am I mad?! )

Back to the vets tomorrow. I'll admit, I don't want to go!