the last 24 hours are now official classed as a 'bad day', I have upset someone I am fond of, with my bad humour, Virgil has gone missing, possibly presumed dead with a banger up his bottom, I have had no sleep for 2 days now on account of all the fireworks, Dan hates them, and has spent all night breathing 4 times as fast whilst lying in the middle of the bed, although the old man lust monster is dead, so I am not practicing lust, I am still thinking about it, always towards my wife, but none the...