A little man's gotta do what a little man's gotta do

So anyway, you know how I was telling you about how I've been upgraded and I'll be moving next door... well mum and dad happened to mention that my auntie Angela was going to be coming over in the evening to say "Hi". So I'm thinking - here I am in my new crib and whilst clothes are really cool and everything, one thing they can't cover up is the fact that I'm still in need of a good tan. So I pretended to the doctors that my jaundice that I told you about in an earlier post had come back and they rigged me up to the sun lamp again to give me a bit of a top-up. Clothes can wait until tomorrow. The good news is I don't have to be connected up to that pesky ECG anymore - those cables kept getting tangled in my toes and the sensor pads left tan marks!