Still stuck.

Nothing has changed. I have had no blinding revelations about what to do. All I've had is a bowl of custard and a sore throat.

I cleaned Shark's water and ruined a series I was reading by reading the last chapter of the last book (Silly me, I shall never learn) and now I am trying to finish the name plaques for my two sisters door.

I decided when I'm worried I tend to bite my mouth a lot which really sucks as now it is painful to eat chocolate. Oh what a cruel cruel world...