The Mother is coming around today and we're hitting up some of the charity shops to see if we can find some thicker curtains for my bedroom, although she really seems to be struggling to grasp the concept that they have to be black. Or gold. Nothing else because damnit black/red/gold is the colour cheme for my bedroom!
I need to have a shower, do the washing up and take the rubbish out before she gets here, So, naturaly, I'm curled up in bed playng 2048 and listening to Beat Union. C'mon self, up and at 'em!