My
plan for the next couple of months has taken a
hit. A big,
crippling hit. That means I will be spending my free time on the bed, getting
fatter by the minute. Little Popot and I would not be hacking at the TV and playing masters to
virtual puppets like I envisioned. To say that I am thoroughly
disappointed is an understatement. Two months of planning down the drain. I am
crushed. :(