Going to put the christmas tree up tonight I reckon, something to look forward to isn’t it?
Had to take delivery of something mysterious for our downstairs neighbour this morning - it was a bedside table sized unit, but completely boxed in with chipboard on all sides and a massive bolt thing on the bottom. Absurdly heavy and made me feel like the noodle armed quentin I am.
Another day of click clacking at the screen beckons.
why do I live this way?
Heyyyyy, must be the money!