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Do You Remember The First Time They Brought Me Flowers?
So, my week had been rather uneventful (not in a bad way - in a nice way) Until....I didn't iron boyfriend's shirts on Tuesday night and he unceremoniously decided to evict me. In true Sarah style I confess, I put on my make up, bought some new clothes, and went out and got trollied. Wednesday was then spent hungover, and feeling sorry for myself - I woke up at 5.30 on Wednesday morning wondering where the hell I was, only to discover I was on Jamie's sofa, and after 10 minutes, realising I wasn't alone...(don't worry - it wasn't like THAT) Anyway, after a day subjected to shopping and madness, I was pretty exhausted with the whole thing, and retreated to Jamie's. When reunited with the boyfriend later that evening, all was well, and we packed our suitcase ready for yesterday's trip to Holland. At 3am yesterday morning, rudely awoken from my blissful slumber, I was not best pleased. I felt ill! Very very ill. And by the time we got to the airport at 4.45am, I'd made up my mind that I wasn't fit to travel. So I stayed at home. Boyfriend hasn't said a word to me since. *sigh* But Laura and Rosie brought me tulips yesterday :-) and that was rather lovely. And the nice doctor gave me lots of drugs to make my poorly self better. Last night I slept alone, for 12 hours - apart from my coughing fit at 5 this morning...and I feel really lonely :-( |
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Kite Flying Madness...
I did totally try to update over the weekend but the 20six website was hell bent on stopping me. The weekend passed without major incident. My achilles tendon aches from Friday night's 'Ski Sunday Dance' Harry made a dramatic surprise return from Australia 5 months early. Despite my increasingly bad chest infection, I agreed yesterday to a trip to Toys R Us with Laura, we left with 3 kites, 3 hula hoops and a skipping rope. Then we bought a garden gnome and 3 pots of paint. Then we went down to the Water Sports Centre (sounds kinky but it's not...lol) met up with Lisa and flew our kites and had a smoke. It was a good day all in all! Tomorrow my exciting life takes me down to London for Laura's Marie Claire interview - I won't pretend I'm not gutted, I don't want her to leave :-( But if she's gonna go I wanna be supportive, I want her to be happy, even if that's not here. However, in the meantime, my poor exhausted body needs to recover sharpish before this afternoons hijinx. And I really would love a fag, if I thought it wouldn't incapacitate me for the rest of the day I'd be down there right now chuffin away. |
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Alcoholic? Me? No!
So, for the first time in ages I went out for work's Thursday Night Curry. I dragged Lo along for some social interaction. After 2 pints I'd persuaded Dr Pete to come home and get stoned with us, we still had a can of cider in the fridge so we were well set. Anyway, I decided I was in need of a deal, my weed supply is a bit low. My dealer thought better of answering his phone, after all, he nicked mine last week. Still, we managed with what we had left. Typing whilst stoned is rather difficult. The beer hasn't helped. But we're watching Peep Show and I'm rather amused. But then, I'm easily amused I am. |
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The Weekend's Coming!
So, the weekend approaches with a thunderous round of applause from me! What with payday on Friday and a night out already planned, it's looking set to be interesting. The boys and I have plans for Poptastic, the wife has plans to go out with his little friends for some exclusive male bonding. Having spent the whole of last weekend drinking my weight in alcohol, I think may be close to being sufficiently detoxed to fully appreciate what the pubs have to offer on Friday. Miss Lo and I are attending Curry Night with the work people tomorrow - it's about time I went, it's been a good 2 months since I last made an appearance. Amazingly they've survived without my unique brand of smutty conversation. I'm sort of pleased but kind of annoyed lol. Anyway - here's to recording all my social activities (perhaps as I'm running out of space for quotes on Facebook. Or maybe just so I don't have to repeat my adventures over and over with each person I talk to) Chin chin muthalickers!! |
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