purplerabbits

Sandy is in Arran for a week which is in many ways a good thing but means I'm feeling at a bit of a loose end. I'm really not very good at living alone. Tuesday I put some hooks up in the bathroom, which added to the shelf and soap dish I did at the weekend finishes the bathroom stuff that's been in a pile for ages. I feel disproportionally pleased about this. Now if only I could get a working bath all would be well...

Last night, on the other hand, I did nothing of use at all. Instead Jon came round and we watched a whole disc of Stargate without Sandy saying "Daniel Jackson", "Gee, I don't know Jack, maybe they're aliens" or complaining about the colour filters in any way, which made a pleasant change.

Tonight I'm off to the Forest fifth birthday party with Jon, and tomorrow I'm on holiday. Not that Im going anywhere, but not being at work is cool. Huzzah!

I have been playing so much Pelpet that my eyes want to read boustrophedonically...