I was planning to go to Liverpool today (Tues) but atm it's pissing down so less inclined.
See what morning brings eh?
Guess where I am in this thread?
I was planning to go to Liverpool today (Tues) but atm it's pissing down so less inclined.
See what morning brings eh?
Guess where I am in this thread?
Just been eating some Michel Cluizel chocolate in bed. Their chocolate is really rather divine.
Quote: sootyj @ September 10 2012, 10:15 PM BSTWhat's the matter funny face?
I am disdaining you. Quite strongly. *disdains*
Oh no, I have been disdained. Nooooooo!
Let that be a lesson to you!
Quote: Ben @ September 11 2012, 7:54 AM BSTJust been eating some Michel Cluizel chocolate in bed. Their chocolate is really rather divine.
Darn you, hours wasted looking at chocolate websites. Must resist.
Where can I get a coffee flavoured milk chocolate bar with no bits in it?
Movement in my left arm is restricted and I can't bend it enough to pick my nose. Unfortunately, I only keep the left pinky nail sculpted for the task.
Just been for a birthday curry and now on champagne. I hope that every day of my 30s is like this.
Quote: Ben @ September 11 2012, 8:05 PM BSTJust been for a birthday curry and now on champagne. I hope that every day of my 30s is like this.
Is it today that Doom has struck? If so HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
I've bought hardly any clothes this year, but today will see me venturing up town to buy a new top.
You're brave... I hate shopping so much I do it all online. Only bad thing is, if it doesn't fit I rarely can be bothered to return it.
Quote: L.E. @ September 12 2012, 11:05 AM BSTYou're brave... I hate shopping so much I do it all online. Only bad thing is, if it doesn't fit I rarely can be bothered to return it.
Yeah, that's why I don't like buying clothes online. You never know if they're going to fit. Not found anything so far though. May have to wait til I hit London this weekend. I've heard there's one or two clothes shops down there. Have now stopped for a coffee break.
There's a bloke next door digging out their garden, ready for a new drive, with a little digger machine that keeps j-j-j-j jiggling him about !
He's putting all the soil into a skip.
They've just brought him out a mug of tea and some biscuits. Can't quite see what sort, could be digestives.
On the principle that you should never throw out anything you've written, I've just brought out a file marked 'Crap' to see if there was anything worth rewriting. There wasn't. All it did was make me squirm with embarrassment.