Someone nicked DT's autograph from my workspace, but returned it. Wow, getting tired of these pranks, but what can you do? Got too many other stuff to deal with.

Okay, well, got my results from hospital yesterday. I'm in Stage 1 of kidney failure, headed for Stage 2. There's 5 stages, so it's not serious, yet. There's no cure, and not to seem too melodramatic, I will die from this. But...not for a while. Not even getting treated, at the mo', yet.

I have to go, work's over for the night. YOu can read my other blog on the Sun Online (Nancy G's blog), if you want more info.

Take care all--I'm okay with it, just tired, very, very tired--and bored...god, I miss the internet at home! Still got my Dr Who DVD's, thankfully, and some books to read, so it's not a total loss.

Work was brutal tonight--telemarketing stinks when you are sick and/or depressed. People were soooo-mean, and nasty and just downright rude. This is why we have so many gun nuttter, shooting up the place. Americans (especially those in NY state) can't even handle someone getting a wrong number, without going balistic on you. I dearly would love to move to Europe, but I suppose you have your nasty little morons there, as well, ey?