Guh. I have to call my mother and explain recent events (job ick) but I am suffering stomach pains and every time I get near to picking up the phone I have to race downstairs to the bathroom again. This is Not Fun. I'm not looking forward to the call either :/ I'd been hoping to email my dad and get him to pass on the news but she called and spoke to Robert at 7.30 this morning. Apparently she has been trying to get hold of me for three weeks, but I have only had one phone message in that time, so she can't have been trying very hard. All she needed to do was call the landline in the evening, and she'd have got me. tsk.
Anyway, aaaaargh.
Anyway, aaaaargh.