I really need to learn to not post when I’m down. Thanks for the hugs and well-wishes guys, you rock.
And Cat rocks too. Cat is, in fact, rocking the Elvis quiff today. I’m in a much better mood, thanks to the healing power that is the Izzard. You can’t watch an executive tranny ranting on about nazi fuckheads and the cunning use of flags, and stay in a crap mood.
And now I think I’ll get dressed and and brush the teeth and primp the quiff and write the words.