In a fit of what many of you may see as madness, I went to see
Beverly Hill Chihuahua. It was... terrible. At least the animals were cute, depsite terrible CGI. Oh, oh, oh, why.
I have weeks of grovelling to do in order to make it up with Miss Kitty and Mr Daniel. Opps.
I missed out on a promtion at work. I'm not surprised. Back on days as of Tuesday. Which means back to 8am starts and I haaaaaaate mornings. Which everyone knows, of course.
Sometimes I feel like I'm regressing in life. Start to get somewhere, and then it's 10 steps back.
On the upside, I've been reading fanfic again. Just finished a really good one called
Denial by little beloved over at Ashwinder. Good story!!
Hmmm... I'm gonna go and play the DS! *pats*
Oh, yes, and all hail nights of British Comedy and drinking. How I love my friends!