Remarkably cheerful today for no real reason.

Totally forgot to pick up the girl I was giving a lift to this morning. Had to go all the way to the motorway to turn around and go get her, now have to work to 5 leaving poor Little Dave to fend for himself in Port Talbot for about 1/2 an hour, before picking him up and zooming to Cardiff. Doh ( Read more... )

When I  grow up i'm going to be a ballerina.

 I don't think we got the information to you last night. Same place as the Panto, 7.30 start and I sugest we meet you down there then you're the right side of Swansea for getting home.

I went sailing on Saturday. I don't do nearly enough of that and will do much more next summer.

Yesterday Dave alphebetised my CDs and put them in the right boxes and then worked out exactly what I'd had stolen last year and how many copies of what I had and how many I needed. It's a good job I've got him as I'd never have the patience to do that.

Got tickets for the Sex Pistols 30th anniversary gig on Nov 30th!! Woo!!

This feels an awful lot like I remember enthusiasm feeling like!

Why am I cursed to have good ideas, start them and then get distracted, leaving me a couple of days before an event with a million billion things to do and no time to do them? Why?

I just made a pie.

Rain rain go away
Come again another day

(but not this Saturday or Sunday or August 8-12 or 22-28 please)