I'm actually a bit scared of meeting you lot, I'm having a 'woe is me' moment since moving here and struggling to make friends. Part of me thinks I'd be the one in the corner clutching my black coffee in desperation trying to look interested in the wallpaper and wondering how soon is too soon to lie and say Sam needs a nap even though no one would notice if I left cos no one has even noticed I arrived.
mlic you don't have a thing for your vacuum cleaner/ironing board/electric toothbrush do you? Mind you, that would've been interesting so you probably wouldn't have forgotten it.
Right, I shall blither no more, I've been meaning to go to bed for the last hour and quite why I haven't is beyond me.