Just got out of hospital again. This time I went in with gastro and dehydration again. Dunno how I get so 'severely dehydrated'. Got shitloads of meds to take now. One particularly fun evening was when the drip in my arm went wrong and the nurse proceeded to stick needles into various parts of me trying to hit a vein (my veins run rather deep apparently). In the end I had a multi-way drip contraption sticking out of my hand. The swelling is still so bad it's painful to wear a watch.

In other news, got home to find the kittens are now walking and frequently scrapping with each other, which is just adorable. In hospital I started devising a game plan for my return to the UK. I'm thinking of moving to Manchester to get some work experience doing writing somewhere - and there's a really good strip club that I want to go and work in!!! (Plus its far easier to get to Leeds from Manch....:p)

Thats all for now...