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Today I attempted to rescue my Living room from the smoke damage. I don't think I was very successful. And it's going to bug me now, because I won't have time to finish it off until the weekend which sucks. I'm irrated and stressed just thinking about it.

It's just about 9pm now. A little after, but I'm totally zombified. My eyes ache. I will go to bed soonish I guess, which is daft because I know full well I won't be getting any sleep. Oh to have a simple life.

PS, I died in my dream last night, that is to say; I was already Dead. Dean was consoling my Mum. It was my Birthday and he was saying eh didn't want it to go by without saying anything but also felt weird saying Happy Birthday. Also, Donna was talking to Yvonne about her Heart Lung transplant, but I think she was ling because she couldn't show her scars, and didn't seem to know what she was talking about. Dean jumped in and tried to rescue her, which bugged me even in dream form.