Mowed the front lawn along with some cursory weeding of what I laughably term the flower-beds, took some plastic & glass to the recycling bins and washed & ironed a couple of work shorts.
Ran out of time to pay the credit card bill though I did manage to squeeze in a viewing of "One Night In Turin" on ITV, which was most enjoyable.
Nocturnal Submission wrote: washed & ironed a couple of work shorts.
You are the Hoff, AICMFP.
I attempted to dislodge a particularly stubborn virus from my PC, failed dismally, and cheered myself up by cleaning the kitchen. I don't know how I cope with the sheer, unadulterated thrill ride which is my life.
I attempted to dislodge a particularly stubborn virus from my PC, failed dismally, and cheered myself up by cleaning the kitchen. I don't know how I cope with the sheer, unadulterated thrill ride which is my life.
Whoops.
Actually, a long time ago during a spell of particularly warm weather, a colleague came into the office in a shirt/tie/suit trouser cut-off combination.
I quite enjoyed the night off, despite not doing much of note - football fatigue has set in early this year.
Tonight I'm going out to the late night shopping, hell-bent on spunking an obscene amount of money on some flooring. There's also a big fucking storm predicted, and I didn't bring a jacket.
Even still, I'm struggling to motivate myself to get back for the game tonight.
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