hmmm....

Planning to attend the Christmas party at Peter's place on Thursday, and thought he had had his phone cut off again, as he hadn't called yesterday, or by afternoon today. So I called, and whaddaya know... He's in hospital in horrific Wagna, but they don't know if it is stationary, or just a check-up. And will call me when they know.

And this after watching the Ven's Soap, where they provide horriday cheer by diagnosing a child with eye cancer and will have to remove it.

Isn't ANYBODY in the horriday mood? Herrgottnochmal...