“Talkman: wake up”

Dear god I cant escape the bloody thing. Once again Im using the vocollect talkman system. Ugh.

Well work aint so bad. Did some picking on Tuesday night. Went slow. Stacks are gonna be a bitch to be honest. Not like picking cartoons. And the orders…feck some are uuuuuuuuuge! Hours threw me out abit sleep wise also, but you get that.

My Nan, from my mum’s side is in Hospital. Had an asthma attack and couldnt breath. Looks like she cant live on her own anymore. My aunt is alas left to cope, and I feel bloody useless because I cant do squat at the moment. That and the fact she’s 93, "titless and witless" as she calls it, and has outlived a grandson, and a daughter  cant be helping. When I last saw her, I could see the weight of ages on her face. Close friends have passed on, and that wonderful woman still soldiers on, head held as high as she can. I need to see her real fucking soon.  It’s going to kill me when it happens, when the time comes. *sighs*

Aimee and I, as always, are in love. My mind races at the prospect that she’ll be here in February. I told my aunt, and she’s excited for me, and at the prospect of me going to Canada. Hehe, have to take Aimee to meet her most definately. Poor girl’s gonna be run off her feet.

So many people want to see her, friends she’s meet through the chat site and World of Warcraft. Kinda feel like we’ll have no "us" time at the end of it lol. Meh, I’ll figure it out I guess.

Take Care ones n alls