I don't plagiarise. I copy and leave all the best bits in!
Yesterday, I spent most of the day with Cutlery in my pocket, and a lot of change in the other (the perfect tool for getting rid of coppers - throw them at beggars!). My day was mostly uneventful. My first day back at doing my daily routine and nothing much had changed.
At lunchtime Red sent me a text asking about Burgaz, which made me think about burgaz, and my longing desire for one. I think they are my favourite summertime food. It's like tradition. Pill was away for the evening, so I vegged out on the sofa (saying that, I got back at 9pm, so there wasn't much vegging) and watched The White Queen on iPlayer. It's quite good, if you like that sort of thing (that sort of thing being historical drama with a sense of the natural supernatural).
Pill seems to have done a number on my back, it's not painful, it just feels tight and numb. I'm sure it'll sort itself out, along with my arse and ankle.
I think today I has the house to myself again, as Pill is going to a BBQ (weather permitting, and the weather permits right now), so does anyone want to do an activity together? Preferably one that doesn't involve spending money because payday is Friday - although, saying that, payday is Friday. Why the hell can't I spend right now? I have popcorn. Just saying.
I've still got to buy a load of birthday presents. I am really crap at this. But they become good in the end, you'll see.
I wonder what my day will entail. I think I'm getting commission this month (yay!). I should redo my CV I think. See what's out there. Fish around. Tackle the market. And so on...
Now, I'm just droning on about nothing in particular. You guys don't like reading this rubbish do you? I'll take your silence to mean that you do. I don't know how to end this now, the end?
Only kidding, Carpe diem...
Scott, if your life had a face, I would punch it. Hahahaha... wait, what? I mean, are you really happy or really evil? Evil? You mean, do I have, like, ulterior motives? I'm offended, Kim. Wounded, even? Hurt, Kim.