Not a bad weekend overall, I rearranged my room, made a mess of another room in the process and read the supersekret background to SLA industries.
Today I spent precisely 15 minutes talking to a telemarketer about the mobile phone company I joined up with recently. I suspect this makes me a brilliant person because she sounded so honest-to-god breathlessly happy that I suspect I was the first person in a while hadn't told her to fuck off.
I also came to the conclusion that asthma medication tastes like shit. The preventative one is like stale beer and the emergency one is like the most pathetic, chemical pick'n'mix sweets you've ever had.