Still happy
Sorry folks (especially all the glum fed up ones), but i can't help it.......it's all gravy baby.
Having a lovely week, was mad busy bee on Tuesday evening, slight change of itinary, never got to Mothers, rushed home and did my roots for the party on Friday.....while tint was processing, painted radiator and fireplace copper, then touched up bits of emulsion with paint brush tied to clothes prop while stood on one leg.
Steven brought my necklace up, that Andy has got me for Chrimbo.........we had a feast of doritos, salsa dip, lasagne and chips, chocolate shortcake mousse and a pot of tea.
Matt phoned while it was being prepared and after we ate, we ligged on sofas fit to burst chatting like old biddies.
Cleaned carpet again, did a few more chores, bed at 12, read till 1am.
Yesterday my spending addiction spiralled out of control as i found myself buying new pans set, digital camera, cordless phone (with caller display and really good answer phone, prompted by Matt) and new cat scratching post. Just in my dinner hour.
Work was the usual, but drained by David's mood swings! Phoned Andy to say was too tired for flicks, so we spent the night under the duvet............as we are sluts, well that was after we'd played with all the new gadgets (ooh Matt's dad would have been jealous).
Ate some chilli, dips and salsa and Xmas chocolates as it's nearly here!!! well the tree's up!
AP left, i watched Lost, read a bit and was possitively pooped by midnight!
Tried to curb my addiction of chucking cash at useless tat today and have only bought, a new mop and bucket, cleaning tidy, 2 crates of beer, cat bed, 12 litres of lemonade..........oh fuck i need therapy!
Anyhow, nowt to do tonight..........nails, hair, tanning etc, ready for works Xmas shin-dig tomorrow, Poor AP has offered to come get me at midnight, would you ever? is he mad?, me barfing in his footwell and breathing alcohol fumes all over him........telling him oh so funny stories, that are only really funny if you have supped 3 bottles of wine!
Maybe there was method in his madness as he casually dropped in we are going to Gill and Dave's (his parents) Saturday night for a family party on his Dad's side............whooppee!!!???!
Watch this space!
Having a lovely week, was mad busy bee on Tuesday evening, slight change of itinary, never got to Mothers, rushed home and did my roots for the party on Friday.....while tint was processing, painted radiator and fireplace copper, then touched up bits of emulsion with paint brush tied to clothes prop while stood on one leg.
Steven brought my necklace up, that Andy has got me for Chrimbo.........we had a feast of doritos, salsa dip, lasagne and chips, chocolate shortcake mousse and a pot of tea.
Matt phoned while it was being prepared and after we ate, we ligged on sofas fit to burst chatting like old biddies.
Cleaned carpet again, did a few more chores, bed at 12, read till 1am.
Yesterday my spending addiction spiralled out of control as i found myself buying new pans set, digital camera, cordless phone (with caller display and really good answer phone, prompted by Matt) and new cat scratching post. Just in my dinner hour.
Work was the usual, but drained by David's mood swings! Phoned Andy to say was too tired for flicks, so we spent the night under the duvet............as we are sluts, well that was after we'd played with all the new gadgets (ooh Matt's dad would have been jealous).
Ate some chilli, dips and salsa and Xmas chocolates as it's nearly here!!! well the tree's up!
AP left, i watched Lost, read a bit and was possitively pooped by midnight!
Tried to curb my addiction of chucking cash at useless tat today and have only bought, a new mop and bucket, cleaning tidy, 2 crates of beer, cat bed, 12 litres of lemonade..........oh fuck i need therapy!
Anyhow, nowt to do tonight..........nails, hair, tanning etc, ready for works Xmas shin-dig tomorrow, Poor AP has offered to come get me at midnight, would you ever? is he mad?, me barfing in his footwell and breathing alcohol fumes all over him........telling him oh so funny stories, that are only really funny if you have supped 3 bottles of wine!
Maybe there was method in his madness as he casually dropped in we are going to Gill and Dave's (his parents) Saturday night for a family party on his Dad's side............whooppee!!!???!
Watch this space!
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