urgh
It's so boiling hot I think I might literally boil. Even at twenty to one in the morning it's nearly eighty degrees, with the window open! Summer is well and truly here. Should I complain? No I suppose I should not. Even though having the window open has attracted all the flies in Barnet. Damn them to hell.
I need to get round and send Tash a card. I found an ace one but it needs colouring in and I don't have any good colours in my London house.
Oh and I am so cross with iTunes for being broken all the time. I only want to listen to the Feeling before bed :( Shipping forecast it is.
I need to get round and send Tash a card. I found an ace one but it needs colouring in and I don't have any good colours in my London house.
Oh and I am so cross with iTunes for being broken all the time. I only want to listen to the Feeling before bed :( Shipping forecast it is.