  God I hate having Schizophrenia! Anyway all jokes aside, I've a another bad nights kip, due to Mr.Spid demanding I make him food at 2am! What's the fucking deal with that? So I'm sort of in a mood, the other half of me just wants to give myself a slap and then give the Mr one. I'm too tired to care right now, we shall see what transpires when he gets back from work won't we. 
