I Give Up

I can't be bothered not to eat, my mother's too much of a nosy cow to be able to do it without her mouthing off at me.
I was at Drama earlier. The performance is on Friday, which I'm actually looking forward to, now that Ian's tweaked it a bit.

Valentine's Day was lovely. :) We went to Starbucks and I had a Vanilla Cream Frappaccino, which was fab. Darren had bought me a Wiccan spell book, a silk rose, and 20 Richmond. Youu have to love him. (L)

My Grandmother could have Bowel Cancer. Or Piles. Either one. Oh dear. I don't know what to do with myself, to be honest.