Help me Little Blogger

I can't believe you made me do it.

I feel... used.

Tossed about.

Dirty even.

But I'm sure you don't want to hear about my sex life.

Rather, I'm talking about the blog-whoring I have had to do for LB's mini-task: it's making me feel quite uneasy.

I hope I sleep tonight - I fear the heat or morbid introspectiveness of my conscience may just keep me awake.

If I am moody tomorrow, it's all down to Little Blogger's evil task demands and nothing at all to do with my PMT, ok?