It's not supposed to be nighty time

I am supposed to be getting ready for uni but am still sat here in my rather fetching wincyette nighty (ok its White Company but still!) playing with my computer. My neck is feeling the impact of too much pc time. The fact is the thought of several hours of revising for my upcoming exam is far less attractive than sitting here reading email and searching for bargains on eBay. Speaking of which my neighbour came round last night in her curlers with a big bag of parcels that arrived for me, too many to hold in her arms! Will have to start signing for things soon, she is becoming my personal post office..oops...mmm wonder if she sells stamps???.....

Exciting things are happening on B's wheelchair situation, about to sign a cheque for half the amount of an Active 3 self-propel wheelchair to enable her to do some self-propelling indoors only (outdoors - too far, too tiring), the other half is being funded by a charity assigned to the school (or so they hope) and 3 applications for funding are going in this week for the £ 17k all singing, you can sleep in it, mega powerchair - Balder Finesse 290.

oh well, the ins and outs of the digestive system await my attention and perhaps today I will finally get my head around what on earth Freud must have been on to come up with his theories!