Something a bit less cryptic and a bit more coherent...

The reason why I was so hyper yesterday? Well, apart from the pint of ice cream I ate? I passed my driving test. It got rescheduled 'cause of the bank holiday on Monday and I decided to sneak in and do it without saying anything in case it went pear-shaped. But yeah, I've joined the ranks of the licenced and hey, I've got an actual real form of ID! With my preferred name on it and everything. *grins*

Gah, better run - got Strange's class and I don't want to miss my ride. Meg, I'll see you this afternoon as usual, yeah?

I'm shagged

Never underestimate the distraction value of a small furry kid hyped up on sugar and caffiene. And on that note? No coffee ice cream for Meggan. Ever. Again. I'm putting my foot down on this.

Still, I had my turn yesterday, so turn about's fair play and it turned out a good thing that I got back early. Since running around with Meggan all afternoon tired us both out. And tired is good since tired means not thinking about how well I can put my foot in my mouth sometimes.

Buggerit, I've got some apologising to do.