Seraphim's Journal of Muses

No entry for a while - I have been hovering between working and recurring flu-eyness. Today I have a day off work, and so I am sat sipping at homemade chicken and sweetcorn soup, wrapped up like and eskimo and waiting for Hubby to return from his little rambling shopping trip. I have his valentines present all wrapped up in the wardrobe... though I am dissapointed with it. I wasn't able to get him much anyway as neither of us exactly has any money to spare right now, but the two things I really wanted to get him, I wasn't able too. Therefore he has just a couple of half-hearted presents :( I'm going to try and make up for it by cooking a nice meal and some cookies and stuff, but.... bleh. At least I get to go back to work tomorrow; the hours are few, but the work is fun. Although my boss acts like a psycho 3 year old; if one of his workers has to report something to him that they think he wont like, they cower in fear, as he tends to have terrible temper tantrums, throwing things against walls, knocking over computers and cursing like a pirate - an angry fuckin' pirate. (That said, you should all pop over and see Utopia and her Show too...;) He really is like a foul mouthed toddler who lost his favouriate toy - Pathetic really, for a man of over 40 years old.