Deep emotional issues? I'm not the one to talk to...

I've just discovered that I am not the best person for some people to talk to about their problems. The reason? I've never been in the same situation as them, so can't possibly understand what they're going through.

I figure that because of this, I could just sign out of my main ID before I make anything worse. I'm sure I've already made things worse anyway, just by being online to talk to.

Anyway, I'm sorry for being an asshole about the situation you're in, and I know I'm not the person you wanna be talking to about the problems. You need someone who actually understands why you'd do those kinda things.

I had trouble sleeping last night. I had a bit of a stuffed up nose, and my arms are sore from carrying several boards of plywood yesterday. Discovered that although it looks light enough, it's pretty damn heavy, and when you're not used to carrying that kind of weight, it soon hurts your arms. They're still sore from yesterday. It's a good thing I have three days to recover from that.

Monday, I won't be going with Richard out to the farmland because there isn't going to be enough room in the car, so I won't be going again until Tuesday.

Apart from carrying all that plywood, and slipping all over the place because of the wet mud, Richard and I set up some computers in Restormal Lodge Hotel. The main reason we went there was to sort out their wifi because it'd gone out again. The first time we went to sort it out, the problem was that the router was switched off. Yesterday, the reason for it being out was because the phone wire had been disconnected from the router. Two simple, easy to fix problems in two days. Wonderful.

We set up two new computers for them too while we were there, and installed AVG Virus Scanner onto them. They seriously need Firefox or Google Chrome installed onto them as well because Internet Explorer is a pile of shit. No idea if we could've done that though. They may prefer to have IE on them, but I'd want Firefox or Chrome on them myself if it was my choice, but it isn't.