Those of you whom know me well (hope I used, "whom" in the right context!) are aware that I love monkeys and that I have a small collection of cuddly toy monkeys. The oldest one is named Minky and I've had her since I was seven. I lost her last night. She's somewhere in my house but I've looked everywhere and I just can't find her. She cost me 39pence from some second hand shop or other and I know I'm being silly but I really need her back. For a lot of my life, she's been with me and I need her. I can't even sleep properly without her. I kept waking up all night. I really need Minky back. This probably all makes me sound childish and imbecilic but I know I'm not the only one who has a remnant from their childhood that they love more than a lot of things.
Today's been pretty good, i aquired Tommy's tye and wore it for a couple of hours (mwa ha ha). I'm so smug that I know how to tie a tye now though xD A lot of things to make me smile have been around today but I just really want Minky back.
Peace and love