Life. Oh life. Oh life. Do do, do do do.
A positive message from Des'ree, you'll all agree.
A positive message like the one I was writing not 15 minutes ago for all your gorgeous consumption before my attention was called to Facebook, and the Status Updates, and one of the lads confirming to his mates that we'd all lost our jobs.
As ways to find out, it was pretty gratuitous. The phone calls to confirm straight afterwards?
(At least there'll be no more posts about the impending doom of it all.)
Gray, I'll take that drink now.