The day of doing nothing
Well, today I did nothing, well almost nothing.
I got up at 11am and went to the DIY shop where some T**T reversed into my car (while I was parking I may add) then drove off, thank god there was no damage, just a tiny scratch on my bumper, it's probably a good job he drove away as I was ready for the kill this morning.
Then I went to go get the picture for my room, but the shop was shut, so now I have to go back in my lunch hour tomorrow.
I have put up a new CD unit in my bedroom, but it's full already and I need another one, cleaned out the 'office' and put my Ferrari mousemat (that I've had since Silverstone) on the desk, watched the rally, drank a bit, drank a bit more.
Tried to buy some books off Amazon but got fed up of having to pay p&p on each one of them, so now I'm still missing one book in my James Patterson collection, if anyone has Roses are Red and does'nt want it anymore, let me know please *inserts puppy dog eyes*
Back to work tomorrow, the boss is off for 2 weeks on holiday, yippeeeeee.