Bad day at the office.

Another one of those down days I'm afraid. I got the news yesterday afternoon that the Iranians were about to release the British sailors and imediately started to fall into one of my depressions. I am so, so ready to start the next war and this was just SUCH a good moment. Goddam those military comanders for saying we needed to get more troops over there first. I cried for a whole hour last night while Laura, god bless her heart, held me and said "dont worry my little Georgikins you've still got your other war" over and over again. By the end of it I felt a whole lot better. Mom and Dad phoned up with their condolences and said I just had to be patient.