I dont really know what to do now. I was supposed to be going to Ian Brown again tonight but its no longer happening. Its Leanne's leaving do at Toast but Im too frightened to go incase I get too smashed, which I will end up doing and I have alot to do tomorrow. I am not being ill tomorrow. Seems crap staying in on a Friday night though. I told Annie I would work with her if I wasnt Browning it tonight but I went into Porters just before and its all a bit messy. It put me off so I dont think I'll do that either.
Think I'll take the dog for a walk and think about it.
Rick was a little late for work this morning. He rang me just as we were all laughing how he had probably been arrested for running his truck on vegetable oil. I asked if he had been pulled and funnily enough he had, he was ringing from a police car. Not for the oil though, some other thing...break light or something. They were out in force the other day (the cops, dvla,customs and excercise) dipping tanks and doing everybody...even the benefit fraud team. Surely they have something better to do like arrest Ant and Dec or something!
Right, best go walk the hound.
I know, I could always make my Mum happy and get rid of the 'men at work' sign that I "borrowed" and have left at the side of the house. So tonight could be the night I do my Gene Simmonds stickers for over the face. Bet now I've thought of that I cannot find any stickey white paper. Nothing ever goes my way sometimes.
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