much better.

I snapped out of that little mood quite quickly yesterday. I got some work done on uni stuff. Not nearly so swamped.

You'll all be incredibly pleased to know that I've done 2000 words on my tattooing story without actually seeing the ink hit the skin... yet. Worrying, but not too worrying. I have to wait until Wednesday 'when the sailors leave' to get a time to go and see a tattoo done. Let's hope I don't end up stalking this new place in such a fashion as the old place.

Sound project is going swimmingly (I'll admit it: I just wanted to use the word swimmingly in a sentence even though it has absolutely nothing to do with swimming). I have a time and place for recording it. Just need to go on an epic search for sound effects and dodgy background music. Easy. Done. Soon.

I had many hugs from my significant other last night so I feel happy and happy and happy...