Brain on strike. Dexterity and motor skills almost non-existant. Late nights, stress, general grumpiness with the company and partying have finally caught up. Need another cup of coffee so I can find the other mug that I have left somewhere's about our flat. Now if you'll excuse me, I shall go arm myself with a pair of scissors, and paper. It's gift-wrapping time.
Posted by munin at December 22, 2002 11:51 AM