It's 4am, I must be lonely

I'm recovering from the flu but am having trouble sleeping. It's almost 4am and I'd been asleep for about 3 hours when my PC goes *bleep*. Then *bleep* again. And again. Someone didn't know it was 4am and I had to find out.

It turned out to be Vick McGick, my ex-housemate from London town. And she told me the funniest thing.



I know the screenshot does not convey the hilarity of the situation. You'd have had to been there in Hampstead and Mile End to understand. Good luck McGick! Or rather, good luck Mr. Director of Economics.

And on that note, I'll give sleep another chance. Otherwise, I might have to go back to Corellia to find out how Fett and Solo fare.